When your friend tells you: “these kids
at night, when i’m outside and / the wind shakes the chimes, it sounds like the bell
When your friend tells you: “these kids
time’s weight sneaks up on you;
your kneecap shakes and you wonder if
it sounds like the bell&
Adam Harris is a staff writer at The Atlantic and the author ofThe State Must Provide.
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