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David James<\/h1>\n

Gone<\/span><\/h2>\n

My friend, you can’t hide behind a broken dream because the gardenia’s hint that fills your air with her perfumed scent will remain residue and thoughts of her on the stairs up to your place that first time will make you recall your only bath together, how you kissed toothpaste foam from the cleft of her chin.<\/p>\n

David James<\/strong><\/span> resides in Atlanta, occasionally writes flash and microfiction stories and very little poetry.<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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