May 2012
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THE SUBURBS & THE SUN BELT
He rolled over to bury his nose in the cotton, eyes squeezed shut, grasping at fleeting wisps of sleep. This had been a good one. A freckled girl sat under a tree, leafing through an old book. She got up and ran through the woods, away from him. Turned back. But then he woke, and she was gone. So he met the predawn with grudging acceptance. Rolled back over. Extracted an index card and pen from...
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Me: He cheated on her.
My mom: LYING SACK OF SHIT!
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