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A review by in_praise_of_idlenesss
Blind Willow, Sleeping Woman by Haruki Murakami
3.0
do i know all his books are the same: yah
will i continue to read and enjoy them: yah
she had a very unusual name. i am in a dark passage way that doesn’t end and there is a faceless man. still in the moons grips i stare at a 14 yr olds budding breasts as she smokes a whole pack of hope regulars telling me of a small wood pigeon who steals names and grants wishes she met at the back of a train station in tokyo at night. but i couldn’t keep on listening, i was cooking spaghetti that tasted like loneliness. women continue to perplex me with their one-dimensionality.
will i continue to read and enjoy them: yah
she had a very unusual name. i am in a dark passage way that doesn’t end and there is a faceless man. still in the moons grips i stare at a 14 yr olds budding breasts as she smokes a whole pack of hope regulars telling me of a small wood pigeon who steals names and grants wishes she met at the back of a train station in tokyo at night. but i couldn’t keep on listening, i was cooking spaghetti that tasted like loneliness. women continue to perplex me with their one-dimensionality.