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Kitchen floors fell like the disappointment that hits right after a long night out- cold, hard, sticky, ***** greasy- Like the look that sweeps across my mothers face as I look up- Kitchen floor.
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Feb 5, 2020
Feb 5, 2020 at 6:34 AM UTC
Kitchen floors
Kitchen floors fell like the disappointment that hits right after a long night out- cold, hard, sticky, ***** greasy- Like the look that sweeps across my mothers face as I look up- Kitchen floor.
I've never been drunk actually.
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Feb 5, 2020
Feb 5, 2020 at 6:34 AM UTC
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