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"I'm just stepping out for a bit" you casually mentioned before a dispassionate hug stole you from the warm glow of your own kitchen and I must admit I believed you where an image has remained for all this time in my mind of your return home but life continues on beneath the shadow left by your departure, dimmed sunlight, warm rain and now the center ring with word of the dropping temperatures, the fire at apartment 12D and of the car that carries you back to me wait what was that? a dream of mine getting ever so twisted up in reality
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Jan 15, 2012
Jan 15, 2012 at 1:30 AM UTC
the car ride
"I'm just stepping out for a bit" you casually mentioned before a dispassionate hug stole you from the warm glow of your own kitchen and I must admit I believed you where an image has remained for all this time in my mind of your return home but life continues on beneath the shadow left by your departure, dimmed sunlight, warm rain and now the center ring with word of the dropping temperatures, the fire at apartment 12D and of the car that carries you back to me wait what was that? a dream of mine getting ever so twisted up in reality
samuel-the-poet
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Jan 15, 2012
Jan 15, 2012 at 1:30 AM UTC
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