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How my mirror reflects.
Sunday, June 7, 2009
You're a Stone Fox
"Collecting everything we could of theirs, the Lisbon girls wouldn't leave our minds but they were slipping away. The color of their eyes was fading along with the exact locations... of moles and dimples."
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