Near Matches
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He was an ant on an ill-defined mission. She was the trapdoor spider of love.
Weak and desperate from decades of commuting the djinn would barter all for coffee and a friendly ear
25 years of riding in cars with boys (A retrospective)
His smartphone lay in the road, its screen locked with music still playing through the earbuds.
The greatest limerick of all time
Thinking myself in circles
How to give a hug
grocery store time pause
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