space alien
i remember that soft spring night in ‘69 a few months before man walked on the moon and we married when sitting in my car after taking her home. she said that some of the things i thought made her believe that i might as well be a space alien but i just kept talking until i didn’t and in 1989 the divorce was final
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Bluejay
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