Clearance Level Love
The air base sat on the edge of Long Island like a secret the military had forgotten to keep, a sprawling complex of hangars and runways and control towers that existed in the periphery of New York City's consciousness the way the ocean exists in the periphery of Manhattan's, always there, always visible from the harbor, always treated as something separate from the city that was built on its...
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