novembre ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- the old fallbacks have fallen away today i cleaned out the studio apartment. loaded my five hundred records into the back of zaftig baby, my dying volvo station wagon. threw away broken answering machines, broken cassette tapes and broken shower curtains. promised my old neighbors i'd call them. checked on bubbles and the four year old who finally wholly won him from me. tonight after carrying four crates filled with vinyl up two staircases i watched a movie and felt like crying.
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