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"Amelia." She says my name with an authorative tang, a slangy sophisticated certainty.
I find it funny 'cause she's three shots away from being sloshed and for once I'm the sober one.
"Amelia." She says again, indignant and irritated at my standoffishness, my unresponsive silence.
"Amelia." She repeats, articulating my name from between immaculate teeth.
( I remain quiet, despondent, and to be honest, I am simply not concerned. )
I find it funny 'cause she's three shots away from being sloshed and for once I'm the sober one.
"Amelia." She says again, indignant and irritated at my standoffishness, my unresponsive silence.
"Amelia." She repeats, articulating my name from between immaculate teeth.
( I remain quiet, despondent, and to be honest, I am simply not concerned. )
once again
it's you.
it's you.
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I can hear it.