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A Romance
I drove by a house today with
My name printed neatly on the
Mailbox staked next to its drive.
It felt like you but it was just
A romance about New Year’s Day.
A moment of instrumental
bliss.
My name printed neatly on the
Mailbox staked next to its drive.
It felt like you but it was just
A romance about New Year’s Day.
A moment of instrumental
bliss.
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