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Daily Archives: November 27, 2009
Friday, November 27, 2009
The day after Thanksgiving. The dishes are unwashed, dregs of fluids grace the bottoms of glasses and I gaze upon the ruins of sauce on plates and wonder how a singleton individual managed the mess. I’d promised my self, that … Continue reading
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Friday, November 27, 2009
The day after Thanksgiving. The dishes are unwashed, dregs of fluids grace the bottoms of glasses and I gaze upon the ruins of sauce on plates and wonder how a singleton individual managed the mess. I’d promised my self, that … Continue reading
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