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Rain on the windows. Music on the air. Ghost of a girl in the armchair opposite the TV. She breathes smoke and flicks ash from the cigarette in her right hand. "Next time," she says, "I'll do it right."

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david-m-alexander

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Published: Jan 31, 2012
LinesWords: 839

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