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Scent The car was a Volkswagen bug painted almost joyfully florescent. Yellows and greens, peace moniker still in tact. Understated we...

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Monday Trina, Apartment 311 Wake up into a whole new week. The news turns on. Something about tensions overseas. I shower to try to...

My dreamiest day of the week is Tuesday. I’ve tracked nearly every dream I’ve had since I was twelve years old and for the past six or so...

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