October 31, 2011
When you drift away, you become near Curse this end that brings you to me When I touch you at last, it will be the first I will lay you down in Auvers-sur-Oise in fields of wheat I will lay you down in Paris in Montmartre I will lay you down in my heart forever
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October 26, 2011
Dear Shell, I am leaving you for another gas station. I’m publicly writing to you so the local gossip mill doesn’t start whispering that they saw me down the road with someone else’s pump. Why have I cheated? It just seems like you’ve let yourself go. You aren’t as clean as you used to be […]
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