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Tara always used to take the piss out of me for being “posh”.

“You give me a hundred quid; I give you the phone back. Meet you by the playground in Coldwire Park tomorrow at three.”

I live in a seaside motel. On nights the ocean is lively I can lie in bed and hear it murmur midnight elegies.

A car parked in the parking lot, not ten yards away, blasting Kanye West’s “Bound 2”, and it poured through the open window of Alex’s apartment.

You start in a tavern.

Po’ Bobby Sue, she’s so in love;
Her Bubba’s all she’s thinkin’ of—
Tonight, they’ll dance an’ drink red wine.
It’s prom night, 1999.

Cheryl’s psoriasis gives her face the texture of a medieval Italian fresco that needs restoration.

I Climbed the Hill Beneath You

I devoted my time to watering a dead stick back then. I was
trying to raise an enchanted forest in my closet. I guess I
wasn’t thinking too cle

We were lying on the couch together, listening to the birds sing.

“They don’t sound real,” I said. “When I listen to their voices, all I hear is synthesizers.