In the surburbanned cavorting of my dirty knee youth...
the smells anchored me in
orange slices
clean cut grass
...
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'It was confiding to another in a hiccup.' that's one i havent heard. Parts of this i really enjoyed. suburbanned cavorting .. reminiscent, joyous turned longing. wanted more structure. care, Goldy
Very original. Much enjoyed.