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Granola pattering between my teeth. Rain crunching beneath my feet. Wait a minute... Was that what it ought to be?
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Oct 2, 2018
Oct 2, 2018 at 9:27 PM UTC
Rainy Snack
Granola pattering between my teeth. Rain crunching beneath my feet. Wait a minute... Was that what it ought to be?
Quietly mind you. Not the rain. Me.
colmistoirm
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Oct 2, 2018
Oct 2, 2018 at 9:27 PM UTC
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