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its lights are on glowing dimly like an abandoned parking lot the concrete dappled with cigarettes pebbles people stones cigarettes the sign still says they're open we all know they're closed they just don't want to tell us yet
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Apr 24, 2025
Apr 24, 2025 at 12:39 PM UTC
the drug store is closed
its lights are on glowing dimly like an abandoned parking lot the concrete dappled with cigarettes pebbles people stones cigarettes the sign still says they're open we all know they're closed they just don't want to tell us yet
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Apr 24, 2025
Apr 24, 2025 at 12:39 PM UTC
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