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after work you stood by my car in the fade of a dim glaucous morning with black cut off gloves, did I want to spend the day with you? I can feel the fibers of your black pea coat on my cheek, still.
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Sep 8, 2013
Sep 8, 2013 at 3:30 PM UTC
Hallmark, Last Year.
after work you stood by my car in the fade of a dim glaucous morning with black cut off gloves, did I want to spend the day with you? I can feel the fibers of your black pea coat on my cheek, still.
(c) Brooke Otto old memories.
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Sep 8, 2013
Sep 8, 2013 at 3:30 PM UTC
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