Long Night Stands with Lonely, Lonely Boys Proses and Photographs by Augustine Paredes
slouching through – bed spaces
© Augustine Paredes
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Some nights, I wake up and wonder why I am still here–struggling to move from side to side, on the top bunk of the bed, in a room with 4 other people, I was alone.
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“Will you write me a mixtape?” I asked, after hearing a humming to the tune of a Sufjan Stevens song. “Sure”, as he got up and picked up an Andy Warhol themed post card. “Will you promise to keep me in your mind when you listen to these?”
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One night, he disappeared. I found him smoking outside the balcony of the place he rented. I asked if it was love, he said no longer.
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