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wander into town while your back hurts edging into breaking. meet the one who instigates recycling for its sake and others. suggested the items, collects and delivers. meanwhile he eats the offered sweet and confesses there are more boxes outside. mostly cherry ones, quite small,made to stack easily. help yourself, i have organised them in two piles, wood and plastic yes, have four, there will be more here everyday. i remember how we ate cherries every summer. those days. ( pause) these days. the back feels slightly better now. sbm.
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Aug 22, 2016
Aug 22, 2016 at 1:09 AM UTC
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wander into town while your back hurts edging into breaking. meet the one who instigates recycling for its sake and others. suggested the items, collects and delivers. meanwhile he eats the offered sweet and confesses there are more boxes outside. mostly cherry ones, quite small,made to stack easily. help yourself, i have organised them in two piles, wood and plastic yes, have four, there will be more here everyday. i remember how we ate cherries every summer. those days. ( pause) these days. the back feels slightly better now. sbm.
sonja-benskin-mesher
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Aug 22, 2016
Aug 22, 2016 at 1:09 AM UTC
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