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12/19/09
Also older than newer. I will always remember this day.
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Something a bit older than not.
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My bank teller’s name is Chris.
Every few days, while getting change for my cash drawer mid-shift, I get to see
his big green eyes and grega..
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For my favorite walking stereotype...
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This is NOT about coffee....
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A night of bad dreams met by a morning in need of reassurance.
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Another disreputable damsel in despair;
Red riding hood hoping the wolf
To be the beast to her beauty.
Tell me,
Shall I lie agai..
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Finally. After a night of wondering
what would happen when, it finally starts. The bottle back in the freezer,
half-emptied, and the room felt h..
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Three wise men burned up
In an Irish car bomb,
And moments spiraled, ever more pivotal,
Condemnation inevitable,
Indiscretions in a dr..
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If there had been bottles in the
room of any kind, they might have quite possibly been smashed against the walls.
Drunken sobs ripped through th..
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