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[me_imperfection]

The Dhalia Llama and I sat inside the gas station this afternoon,looking at the storm rage outside of the glass wall,drinking Mr. Pibb and reeking of Black & Milds. The sprinkler system was on across the street at the high school,despite the torrents of rain,and a voice somewhere in the store cried out "only in Milton

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[justsymmetry]

or prom could end up me and you at the beach a bottle in hand recalling back all the way from middle school to now.

[me_imperfection]

i like that idea.