We were having coffee just like we usually do, talking about the plans for the day, trying to work out the car situation, guessing the snow totals, planning the Christmas gathering when someone asked what the date was, "December the seventh"
"The seventh? Shit - Pearl Harbor Day"
"And you know what I didn't read anything about it in the papers" is what the only veteran in the group said.
Then we started talking about snow again.
fWOT?
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fLike fZelda and fffscott Fitzgerald
was Bbutton his scripted, unconditional
doomed love
toward his doomed dove
his immortal love
typed
scorned
discarded
was...
2 weeks ago

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