he listened so well, he was still curious.

There is room for you	the Oaf names a cat	we were polite, we did not fall apart	Walls and Bridges
Stupidity often manifests itself as an insatiable desire to fulfill one's curiosity	You brought your ashes up to the mountain of solitude. Are you ready to bring your fire down to the valley of the people?	His smartphone lay in the road, its screen locked with music still playing through the earbuds.	If they would only choose to hear it
Write me well.	you're waiting with your heart in hand	Hurt me, use me, make me write bad checks	The Lover writes while the Hangman edits
The House of Blue Leaves	grocery store time pause