CHAPTER III
Walls Are for Leaning
July 4, 2026
Some evenings don’t want to be walked through. They ask only for a wall, one heel resting against the paint, and no particular place to be.
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Some evenings don’t want to be walked through. They ask only for a wall, one heel resting against the paint, and no particular place to be.
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The florist sells roses that die in a week. Mine are woven in black thread, and they bloom every time I decide they should.
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They say leopard print is for going out. Nobody ever mentions how it feels on a quiet Tuesday, when the only audience is the floor.
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