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# *A small box of candy hearts were  being gifted.. as if being the most intricate  of Tonka Toys. Small, trembling hands, reaching out to  a small one,          dirt-encrusted.. There's a half a box of ******* Jacks: prize... still intact,  in the other. Two scabs.. and the bite mark  of an alligator lizard,    on just the one  that receives. . She had walked all the way across the school's playground to find him there. Brought with her a nickel for helping Mama fold the laundry down to the 7-Eleven store, last Saturday morning; Not  any old box of candy, would do. Not just any old box of candy..                             would do.* #
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Feb 14, 2022
Feb 14, 2022 at 9:13 AM UTC
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# *A small box of candy hearts were  being gifted.. as if being the most intricate  of Tonka Toys. Small, trembling hands, reaching out to  a small one,          dirt-encrusted.. There's a half a box of ******* Jacks: prize... still intact,  in the other. Two scabs.. and the bite mark  of an alligator lizard,    on just the one  that receives. . She had walked all the way across the school's playground to find him there. Brought with her a nickel for helping Mama fold the laundry down to the 7-Eleven store, last Saturday morning; Not  any old box of candy, would do. Not just any old box of candy..                             would do.* #
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Feb 14, 2022
Feb 14, 2022 at 9:13 AM UTC
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