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... night , and I soon found my- self coming back from work just to go to bed . One night early in July I was relaxing and drinking the remaining three six packs from a case of beer bought in hopes of some party . I had finished one pack ...
... night , and I soon found my- self coming back from work just to go to bed . One night early in July I was relaxing and drinking the remaining three six packs from a case of beer bought in hopes of some party . I had finished one pack ...
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... night . " I didn't give a damn at this point . I was very tired , and the kerosene lamps that burned in three corners of the room began to bob and weave and dance in front of my eyes . The room wasn't spinning yet , but I was counting ...
... night . " I didn't give a damn at this point . I was very tired , and the kerosene lamps that burned in three corners of the room began to bob and weave and dance in front of my eyes . The room wasn't spinning yet , but I was counting ...
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... night . Behind it and before it , the desert waited . ( UNTITLED ) By James Venit In the spring — the birds woke the morning in song and joy and you left , following the coils of the river through the fields to the city . Then in the ...
... night . Behind it and before it , the desert waited . ( UNTITLED ) By James Venit In the spring — the birds woke the morning in song and joy and you left , following the coils of the river through the fields to the city . Then in the ...
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