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Sep 2014
we made a resolution with our heads bent close together in the fading dusk and danger zone of parked cars on a highway. a pact and a promise we'd keep. we put our pinkies together as a shake that meant yes, always. always. silly and stupid is who we were, leaning past the steering wheel and the straps of our seat belts to find that spot in my neck.
monday 22nd september '14 ~ wrote a while back to matt corby's 'resolution' ~ clearly fate caused us to bump into the gorgeous martyn in the lolly aisle at coles
where the daisies grow
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     Towela Kams and unheavenly
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