he says your name out loud, in miniature rooms where no one's found; it's a desperate sound. you're on the distant shore! and he wants to tell you stories, stories of boys who stomped their feet, saying, "shut, shut up—I am dreaming of places where lovers have wings."

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— class message from my German astronomy professor, aka the most adorable man in the world

— class message from my German astronomy professor, aka the most adorable man in the world


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