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LOVE, FRIENDSHIP   THE CITY AMSTERDAM
P. 291  IS  Country Year Passage  Love 1962 Love was a country he knew nothing about
   Journal Entry                  24 02 2018  Passage     Love was a country he knew nothing about.       Love is uncharte...
    He leaned up a little and watched her face. Her face would now be, forever, more mysterious and impenetrable than the ...
   Journal Entry                  18 02 2018  Passage     He leaned up a little and watched her face. Her face would now b...
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   Journal Entry                  24 02 2018  Passage     Because he knew the pain would never stop    He was black and th...
it   s a great city,  R S PA I  a beautiful city  -- and-- it was very good for me
   Journal Entry                  18 02 2018  Passage     It   s a great city, a beautiful city    and   it was very good ...
   Don   t you worry, baby, everything   s cool. I know you   re my friend.       I love you, you shit head, I really do. ...
   Journal Entry                  24 02 2018  Passage     Don   t you worry baby, everything   s cool. I know you   re my ...
Such a premise forbids the intrusion of the future, or too vivid an exhibition of need.  The premise of their affair, or t...
   Journal Entry                  24 02 2018  Passage     The premise of their affair, or the basis of their comedy, was t...
Terrifying, that the loss of intimacy with one person results in the freezing over of the world, and the loss of oneself  ...
   Journal Entry                  25 02 2018  Passage     Terrifying, that the loss of intimacy with one person results in...
DO YOU  ever  WISH  YOU WERE  QUEER
   Journal Entry                  12 02 2018  Passage      Do you ever wish you were queer        This passage opened up t...
   But it   s  went so  not possible  deep, and  to forget  changed the  anybody  world  you were  forever. It   s  that h...
   Journal Entry                  23 02 2018  Passage     But it   s not possible to forget anybody you were that hung up ...
E V O DO  U O Y  ME
   Journal Entry                  14 02 2018  Passage     He stood there, wide-legged, humping the air, filling his barrel...