A dormir

Inhaling the sweatness of the night as I exhale the putrid flavor of the day. Morning will bring NYC as I see what will seem of me in Matt's photography. Hoping that time will abound for my heart to be warmed by the familiar faces of blood and family ties. As in me lie the feelings of guilt for chasing a dream that at times seems farther than it might and closer than it is.

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