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She says “Yes.” Vaguely apparent. Tension tightly traverses Through my body “Yes, give me that” Five dollars in a parking lot. Teeth rotting. Amber from thoughts long forgotten. Five minutes for five dollars.
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Apr 9, 2014
Apr 9, 2014 at 12:27 PM UTC
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She says “Yes.” Vaguely apparent. Tension tightly traverses Through my body “Yes, give me that” Five dollars in a parking lot. Teeth rotting. Amber from thoughts long forgotten. Five minutes for five dollars.
NaPoWriMo I forgot it was April. Playing catchup. Prompt: And she says and she is and I say, yes, give me that.
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Apr 9, 2014
Apr 9, 2014 at 12:27 PM UTC
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