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5.13.2011
snickers bar...
he stood in the doorway
of a pyramid shaped glass
eating the turkeys club
that i made for him…
“… when I get back….”
yeah yeah,
save it for when you get back.
“… can you change that date for me?…”
sure
“want one of these?”
…. when you returns fine….
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