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A Line of Dust

by andrew-7

A forgotten yawn, and I take another drink. My road to redemption is just the same. Forgotten. I look up and watch the placid skies above. I make a sudden lurch out of my seat, and leave.

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andrew-7

35 / M / American

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Written by

andrew-7

35 / M / American

Published: Jul 9, 2011
Time: 1m

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