5 Apr 2022

Talk to me. Relieve me. Don’t let me ruminate. Let me get lost in someone else’s narrative, the dark and deep parts, so that I don’t drown in my own. Spend hours regaling tales and I will be your ear and your scribe, free from this little mind of mine.

A cement stairway leads down to the entrance of a garden-level apartment, yellow painted walls mixed with brick.

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