i put my shirt on backwards today-- all day
without thinking; except for, it fits better today.
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i watched young boys the age of men purchase grocery store
conveniences to celebrate a mysterious notion best acknowledged via
limp, inanimate stitched socks and suede, and card stock;
the cologne's waiting at home.
let me say i love you in a balloon, or two?
ten minutes 'til dinner with her.
two birds, one stone.
Thank you, Food Lion.
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