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angelinaAngelina, in the window, was watched from afar, envied by a dark corner ofangelina
New York that dripped with old photographs and music sheets, named Vincent. Her curtains were never up, so the shadow parade – lit only by candles – could never end and therefore never reveal to him anything more than silhouettes and distant noises.
Though she never appeared perfectly clear, his hands, accustomed to the curve of a violin,
struck every note of her body against the glass. The act, a transparency, occupied the area between their nearly colliding apartment buildings.
by ~MentalFuckage
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