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Every Last Detail – Notthedane56

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  Her car, her life I was just on the sidelines a grease monkey trapped in a cage, waiting for her to toss me a banana, She chose instead to toss me her keys “Fix it” she said “Wash and wax it, do your finest work, then we’ll talk about your payment” Even a grease…… Continue reading Every Last Detail – Notthedane56

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It Was Nothing, You See – Notthedane56

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  I chanced upon a letter of sorts tossed carelessly in a random pile not any particular reason to be of importance, just It was from someone I used to know, someone who used to write me, sealed with wax ruby red, with a scent of with her name adorning her long strokes, running not…… Continue reading It Was Nothing, You See – Notthedane56