i have a confession
once i returned over three hundred library books to the front bench of a library before i left town.
they never noticed they were missing in the first place, which is the only shame involved.
those precious euphoric moments just before your lungs are fully water logged
once i returned over three hundred library books to the front bench of a library before i left town.
they never noticed they were missing in the first place, which is the only shame involved.
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