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wednesday walking story
Jun 02, 2004 23:59
a sort of warmth
a wednesday walking story
made of raindrops
nailpolish
honeyberry sparkles
(a little bit of guinea pig)
a smell of you
a taste of us
the way our shoulders touch
the way our hair fuzzes
when it gets wet.
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