he will ask you for your name. and you will tell him to take a ticket and a seat. you realize that you have grown too accustomed to giving people too much of yourself. your name has become a single prayer that has been used on social network profile bios and quoted on tattoo skin. you wonder when people will realize that giving them part of your identity has significantly changed you. you touch his face. you don't bother asking for his name.
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