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Jan 2011
If I promise not to empty my lint trap,
will you promise to come back
and reintroduce yourself as the "boy who likes the leaves on your wall"
to the girl who is "lucky enough to have beautifully colored lint,
kind of like a rainbow"?

It's the closest I've ever been told,
"she's like a rainbow".
January 2011
Alliesaurus
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Alliesaurus
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   Miss Rea and Marsha Singh
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