January 2010
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On the fifteenth of every month, we stop and think about you. And then we feel guilty. The fifteenth lasts for days, years sometimes. But days and years end, and it’s not the fifteenth anymore. At least for a little while. Then I pretend it never was, until it comes back again.
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“The Best Thing I’ve Read All Year
Published on May 04, 2000
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– calpernia.com