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(october)

“i had sex with her.” those were the words you used on that night in october as we sat in your car the street light turning your hair into a smudge your freckles invisible your glasses obscuring your eyes. your … Continue reading

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(email)

when we first started our emails were friendly and nothing more. at least they were to me. we talked about things like our jobs the shows we watched the cartoons from our childhood. we talked about everything and nothing. time … Continue reading

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