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2002-06-23 - 1:53 a.m.

There were good moments when I was in the city (NYC).

One was leaning out of my window, 5th floor, watching the artist sell his paintings on the corner of the park....

and hearing someone's purse clink against the trashcans below, outside the entrance to my building.

and looking down, seeing it was Skye, and seeing her rummage through for her sets of keys, inevitably not finding them, but rather, pushing the button...

her finger,


her looking over her shoulder,

horns honking,

her looking up,

and the buzzer going off, asking to be let in,

and up,

and to me,

to us.

there were other moments also, but that was one of the better ones.

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