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segunda-feira, 6 de janeiro de 2014

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And I can’t concentrate on anything except 
how green your face looks, illuminated 
by the light from the dashboard numbers, and how 
lonely the talk radio always sounds at such an hour. 
And I know right now that we’re 
not going to make it—how unpainful a process 
it will be to retrieve my things from your house, 
to give back the ring and some socks you’ve left.

Brett Elizabeth Jenkins