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The game

September 22, 2011
You get one question, he said. Don’t fuck it up.

I looked back toward the city, and watched the lights twinkling in the distance. Over there, it was so loud, but there on the blanket, all I could hear was my own heart beating.

How do I create balance in the places where I need it? I finally asked.

He waited a long time before answering.

You have to give up on the idea that there’s a right and a wrong way to do things, he said. Now repeat it back to me so I know you’ll remember.

2 comments

  1. Neat.


  2. Deep Playa provides, Al_Pal…Deep Playa provides. :-)



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