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[dreizehn_13]

The house is still. For the first time in weeks, I am home alone for a short amount of time. The only thing I can here is Pink Floyd playing. Thankfully, today is Friday. Something about the song Wish You Were Here makes me think of a beautiful summer day, not just because of the sentiment of the song but because it just reminds me of Route 9. And

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[anonymous]

hugs