doing nothing; typing and thinking: Nov. 28, 2010 (5:16 pm)

late at night you'll say things you'll hope i forget (wanting to impregnate me, wanting to move in) and in rare moments in the morning they'll seem possible: waking up before you, turning to the wall to pull my book into bed with us and forgetting i'm not in a twin size until i look at the clock and realize i should wake you up so that you can go home and we can each get back to our own desks and withdraw into our own work and own lives for weeks at a time.

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