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By musicalduck Date: 2006 May 21 Comment on this Work [[2006.05.21.23.24.3800]] |
| Driving in the car and you put your hand out in mid air like you always do. I stare at it for a second the push it away. I hug you instead. Smell your scent and wrap myself around you instead of my tiny fingers being engulfed in your hand. I hug you like it was my last time. I get out of the car, give you my biggest grin, and say goodbye. I really think this is the last time. |