Blood of a Poet

San Francisco CA

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You were also at the screening alone. I think we both noticed each other. We went the same way for a few blocks. I wanted to say something, even something as awkward as ARE WE FOLLOWING EACH OTHER but I did not. I just went to the bookstore and looked for self-help books a.k.a Kierkegaard but they only had like 3 of his books and Either/Or was $22. Anyway… uh tell me what color jacket I was wearing. Yours was dark brown. Sorry if this is just weird. 🫠