It’s a cool night but your skin tingles like fire, your heels echo off the walls of the alley you’re making your way down. A door in the distance opens— laughter, glasses clinking, jazz tunes. You wander down the stairs through a cloud of smoke. You glance up at the poet on stage and catch her eye. You wink, she smiles. The night is just beginning.

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