Feats
The abundant and easy-feeling physical exploits at the early stage of the NBA playoffs, and welcoming small feats in life.
In Montreal, standing in the sun beside the rushing flash of the St. Lawrence river, crying at the runners. Any race Dylan has done that I’ve gone out to watch, this is what happens. The first few who pass catch me in the throat, the next in the chest, I feel my face grimace in a pained contortion, a caving smile framed with tears, that hopefully they’r…
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