Bitter Walk Home

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Stepping along the street, heading to see her again. She minds the counter and all I can do is stare. Right there, feet, inches, soft, sweet, beautiful. Pay for my shit and run away. I can tell everyone is laughing  at me, even when they aren’t. But nothing can compare Read More

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