Page 8 of Glass (Crank 2)

The Roads Are Dry

That’s What’s on My Mind

Being Here

I Leave Without Seeing Mom

Perfect

He Wants a Sample

Too Close for Comfort

At Least He Didn’t Try

Wired (Weird) Out of My Tree

Finally, There’s a Knock

Long About the Time

Two Guys, One Bed

Brad Stirs

Where Am I?

His Face

Brad Has Vacated the Room

But of Course

Over a Week

It’s About Noon

If You’ve Never

Unlike Her Apartment

I Leave

Easter Sunday

It’s Gray

Knocking

Standing There

It’s a Short Conversation

Four Cigarettes

Just Like That

All Alone

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