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heavy water
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the first few weeks after she left me i would often drive by her house late at night, thinking maybe she would look out her window just then & see me sitting behind the mirror. that she would come down to talk. didn’t happen though. some months later I heard she’d moved out to the suburbs. i drove by the old place again, for old times sake, but the new tenant caught me parked outside & told me to move on or she’d call the cops. on good nights you can hear a siren from several streets over.
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