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It’s peach tea Spring time Sitting against the wall, knees bent Waiting A shadow Relief. Synthetic oil So the car will steer Nasty stuff Stains my fingers Mindless driving Familiar streets Returning. Dishes piled in the sink Shoes scattered in the foyer Stacks on papers On the floor Ready to be unattended to Scolding and slamming doors Rolling eyes, heavy sighs Home. The senior prom Football games Sleepovers, gossip tongues Varsity jackets, the play, the game The boyfriend, the best friend Detention, hooky Never happened.
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Jun 7, 2013
Jun 7, 2013 at 3:03 PM UTC
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It’s peach tea Spring time Sitting against the wall, knees bent Waiting A shadow Relief. Synthetic oil So the car will steer Nasty stuff Stains my fingers Mindless driving Familiar streets Returning. Dishes piled in the sink Shoes scattered in the foyer Stacks on papers On the floor Ready to be unattended to Scolding and slamming doors Rolling eyes, heavy sighs Home. The senior prom Football games Sleepovers, gossip tongues Varsity jackets, the play, the game The boyfriend, the best friend Detention, hooky Never happened.
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Jun 7, 2013
Jun 7, 2013 at 3:03 PM UTC
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