I am not them: I’m not going to put you on a string and drag you around like a child’s pull toy. I am not them: I’m not going to lock your heart in an old trunk and steal the best years of your life. I am not them: I’m not going to […]
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The Rummage Sale
I put the best of me for sale on my lawn: A buck twenty gets you great memories and conversations lasting all night long. Take the love letters for just fifty cents, steal my heart itself for two ninety five. Buyers stream in early to look at the goods; digging through the bins with filthy […]
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