Saturday, November 4, 2017

I don't understand.

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Thinking to myself, not really looking, gifted a vid that is uncomfortably close.


Mary, of a sort?  If so, which one?  Does it matter, for, to, me.

Take care when in between, in fog, seeing with closed eyes.

For that more, what I had hidden.  To complete the story.

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