Its one of those moments, right now. I want to pack a duffel bag, pull my denim jacket around me tight because the night is chilly with memory and regret, and I have this little hope curled up in the folds of my jacket, keeping me warm, keeping it alive. The smell of fall is comforting, the scent of singularity hanging somewhere between you and the
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