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behind a sheet of glass wrapped in four right angles lies a square meant for us to be framed and hung on a wall that collected our days and nights like seashells. but you had reservations, a party of three, in someone else’s living room.
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May 19, 2021
May 19, 2021 at 8:14 AM UTC
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behind a sheet of glass wrapped in four right angles lies a square meant for us to be framed and hung on a wall that collected our days and nights like seashells. but you had reservations, a party of three, in someone else’s living room.
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31/M/Florida
May 19, 2021
May 19, 2021 at 8:14 AM UTC
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