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Even when you werent coming or going, your wooden doorwindowless, painted white, and closed, was of greater interest than my texta manual on kinetic energy that pulled me by aeroplane across the Atlantic, to convert into English from American. My deadline for editing was set twice as far out as I would need, so I could move slowly, and I would move slowly line by linethirty eight to every page that was without a diagrambecause I didnt know a soul in London.
Your bedroom windowup and to the right, diagonal from mine, overlooked the same street.


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Cuz I hate that song?
So? I didnt even think he heard me cuz hes still in the other room. My stupid bra itches. Here he comes, I dont like it either, but I wouldntve skipped it.
So what, we have to listen to it when we both dont even like it?
No. Heres your blanket. Im just saying. I guess I dont just skip songs like you do.
You change channels lots.
Touché.
Thanks so much for visiting my gallery and the fav,
Mario
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