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the truth is i am hoping you remember me soft and malleable sweet wine vinegar wandering the backwoods in all my bittersweetness twisting in my sleep or humming incoherent songs in the passenger seat.
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May 22, 2017
May 22, 2017 at 10:02 PM UTC
trucks. woods.
the truth is i am hoping you remember me soft and malleable sweet wine vinegar wandering the backwoods in all my bittersweetness twisting in my sleep or humming incoherent songs in the passenger seat.
(c) Brooke Otto 2017
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May 22, 2017
May 22, 2017 at 10:02 PM UTC
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