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i met a boy today with warm hands and his fingers bumbled as they passed me my change. i don’t think i’ll see him again. but that’s okay.
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Sep 22, 2013
Sep 22, 2013 at 4:49 AM UTC
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i met a boy today with warm hands and his fingers bumbled as they passed me my change. i don’t think i’ll see him again. but that’s okay.
bekha-kershaw
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Sep 22, 2013
Sep 22, 2013 at 4:49 AM UTC
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