by Jason Grant The entire king-sized bed is mine now, but I can’t seem to move from the left side to the right because on the nights you were here—laying there—if I dared move from my side to yours in the middle of the night it was like I-was-crossing-some-boundary you-needed…
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The Zenith/ Drift Away to The Archipelago of Dreams/ Real Housewives of Wayne County
The Zenith By John F Buckley and Martin Ott Joe and Lydia wanted another loved one to hold, companion to their quarreling son and daughter, The tiny voice brayed in the electronic puppy mill, the family mesmerized by the thump and squawk. The Zenith was a kaleidoscope of their desires,…