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the sky was dark and the moon moved in and out, in and out from behind the clouds. so she and i sat under the windshield, numbering the stars on our wrists and wishing reality wouldn't begin at nineteen when we opened the car door.
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Oct 5, 2013
Oct 5, 2013 at 1:45 AM UTC
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the sky was dark and the moon moved in and out, in and out from behind the clouds. so she and i sat under the windshield, numbering the stars on our wrists and wishing reality wouldn't begin at nineteen when we opened the car door.
// for kd
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Oct 5, 2013
Oct 5, 2013 at 1:45 AM UTC
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