Tuesday, January 19, 2016

Excerpt from a book I'll never write #6

I remember that you don't like to buy a new pair of jeans until the old ones are really worn out. Well, I guess I am your old worn out jeans that you used to love so much but now I don't fit you anymore so you get a new pair of jeans and left me in the back of your closet until I am buried in dust and dirt.

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