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Great Granite City
We don't exactly have God. We just sit and try to stay awake.
Thursday, June 30, 2016
Midsommar Haikai
The towns deserted. A silent fragrance
of valerian and hay lines
the gravel roads. The perfect day
to love yourself with the windows
wide open.
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