These words are for the sun: I didn't want to see you last night. So I took a taxi home. It was five fifteen when I opened the door. I slept like a baby. I woke as a man. The year is two thousand eleven. You are here. Today is the start of something. Thanks for reminding me to live. Thank you for the light.
Photo by Sadie Myers. Words by Dustin Whitehead.
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