COYOTE BLOOD
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The Ease of It All
that is the middle dollar.
but he has never heard that phrase.
it means I love my friend Andrew.
and I want to eat Arby's with him.
nothing more than life.
nothing less than death.
this is the ease of it all.
a telephone.
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