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Oct 20, 2009 14:50

"...two steps closer to the lover I imagined."

Figured I'd waste some time in the middle of the day. Leaves light the path to town. The beardless boys get me. I remember when I couldn't grow a beard. The bearded men got me.

Too fine.
Two fine tune a fine find.
Too fine. Too fine.
Bring it home soon.
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