and she smiled at me and had a parka on. The store was chilly. The great metal lights swung across the tops of our brains and made her uneasy. She commented on their precarious sweeps.
And as she walked away, I immediately thought of how easy it would be to love her.
I want to know everyone. It's upsetting that I can't and it feels like I'm missing out.
Tuesday, November 18, 2008
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