Otherwise, his focus locks on Louis, this item largely forgotten where he balances it on his knee. Listens to this tale of wanderlust, the little discordant chime of a reminder, us, and the way one location blends into the general idea of more of them. Louis entering the States, leaving again. Never going south enough to be anywhere near.
And San Francisco, when Louis had been in a dark way. Maybe he should ask, Any favourites? Instead, he catches on this last thing. New Orleans, at the end.
The question must be asked. It can't abide going unspoken any longer. "To remain?"
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Otherwise, his focus locks on Louis, this item largely forgotten where he balances it on his knee. Listens to this tale of wanderlust, the little discordant chime of a reminder, us, and the way one location blends into the general idea of more of them. Louis entering the States, leaving again. Never going south enough to be anywhere near.
And San Francisco, when Louis had been in a dark way. Maybe he should ask, Any favourites? Instead, he catches on this last thing. New Orleans, at the end.
The question must be asked. It can't abide going unspoken any longer. "To remain?"