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Meiderich ~ A conversation with myself while driving in the car ~ Who takes the bus on Christmas? Actually, you don’t know if he was waiting for the bus. He could’ve just been sitting on that bench, needing a time out from his family, or his partner. Or just some air. You don’t know why he […]

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Subtitle: Poetic is being emo again. I first felt it when she flung her glasses open before putting them on like two weeks ago. It was just something in the dorkiness mixed with snark that was just… Yup, I have a crush again. It’s been such a long time since I’ve had a new crush. […]

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