he said as he wheeled his bike over to the door i was holding open for him and procured his keys and fob from beneath a stack of soggy newspapers and leaves to the left of the door.
Friday, October 9, 2009
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little girl, i say to you, get up.
he said as he wheeled his bike over to the door i was holding open for him and procured his keys and fob from beneath a stack of soggy newspapers and leaves to the left of the door.
from the fingertips of d li at 8:38 PM
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