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The next time you go home, don't let your palm linger on the doorknob on your way out. Just throw out the old toothbrush she hasn't come to use in months and take down the painting above your bed coated in colors that reminded her of ***** grass-stained knees and dandelion bracelets; and don't pretend that homesick is something you could ever feel without her shoes at the door.
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Apr 21, 2014
Apr 21, 2014 at 11:49 PM UTC
homesickness
The next time you go home, don't let your palm linger on the doorknob on your way out. Just throw out the old toothbrush she hasn't come to use in months and take down the painting above your bed coated in colors that reminded her of ***** grass-stained knees and dandelion bracelets; and don't pretend that homesick is something you could ever feel without her shoes at the door.
abbigail
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Apr 21, 2014
Apr 21, 2014 at 11:49 PM UTC
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