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You're leaving — Surfactant. Summer months reduce attraction. No one remembers fast food, the things they eat for convenience. No one would miss it in its absence. I'll want you even when Summer dissolves you. Dilutes my memory into flat beer shandy. I won't call you. The summer is short, the road is short. But too much sun can make a man insane. Time is a solvent. An effective surfactant. Say you'll miss me and think of me in muggy summer rain.
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May 7, 2016
May 7, 2016 at 10:50 AM UTC
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You're leaving — Surfactant. Summer months reduce attraction. No one remembers fast food, the things they eat for convenience. No one would miss it in its absence. I'll want you even when Summer dissolves you. Dilutes my memory into flat beer shandy. I won't call you. The summer is short, the road is short. But too much sun can make a man insane. Time is a solvent. An effective surfactant. Say you'll miss me and think of me in muggy summer rain.
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May 7, 2016
May 7, 2016 at 10:50 AM UTC
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