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I’d sneak out at 2 in the morning and meet Chuck and Mark at a neighbor’s vacant house. We’d climb onto the roof and sit there for hours talking about sex, spirituality, life. The moonlit shadows shifting on the field below never failed to scare the bejesus out of us.
5 Comments:
Your posts are so painterly and evocative.
Even when I use words like "bejesus"?
Sounds wonderful!
What a beautiful vignette.
Wow, I remember doing that. Except you and Mark were the ones scared of the shadows, brother mine.
Yes, I remember you being much more stoic. I don't recall Mark's reaction as much.
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