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POEM: they didn’t even mind that their skinny jeans got damp

they didn’t even mind that their skinny jeans got damp instead they ran through the streets of the West Village laughing as they hadn’t since they were children jumping in puddles (first he, then she, then he again) as the … Continue reading

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