on my bed, looking out the window. cool breeze, hot face. (the hot face is because i'm drinking my post-work beer and that is just what happens to me) anyway, someone's wind chimes are ringing on their porch and it's that awesome not-too-close-to-be-obnoxious but just-close-enough-to-be-totally-perfect sound... a boy is coming over any minute
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