May 2012
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May 29th
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Unrecognize
ryonenwhite: I saw you on the empty street. You saw me. I lied- but just a little, remembering how you believed in me. You made some mouthsounds and curved your lips. All I heard was this: “He dead.” (It echoed all along the bright gray concrete.)
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