wind. sharp, crisp wind. sneaked out of hebrew school class, where people were eating oreos and talking about israel. intricately carved brownstones on all sides around me. abandoned rooftop playground. wet. deep breath. stand on top of monkey bars. deep breath. sing. sinnnnngggggg.....
-hello.
-hi.
(beat)
-sooooo...
i feel stupid.
-why?
(begin to cry)
-don't cry, shhh...let go...
-letgoletgoletreallygo.
mysterious singing inside my brain that no one could possibly articulate into words.
-letgoletgoletreallygo...
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were you crying or was it the other one?
i think it was me.
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