

“I watched, through the keyhole, not the man showering, but the rain falling through him: guitar strings snapping over his globed shoulders”
― Night Sky with Exit Wounds
― Night Sky with Exit Wounds

“How sweet. That rain. How something that lives only to fall can be nothing but sweet.”
― Night Sky with Exit Wounds
― Night Sky with Exit Wounds
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