… even though we ain't got scratch …
To: The Boss
Date: March 1
In the kitchen, Mercedes took a dozen oranges, cut them in half, and had two dozen sunny faces smiling ear to ear. Two dozen radiant wagon wheels taking us from winter.
Behind those brown eyes, there’s a diamond. Mercedes will never be fully known. She hoards experiences she cannot share. “Punch you in de mouf and it is goot,” she laughed the other day.
Like Wolf Jester, she can be goofy.
I love that. Understand?
So what am I really missing here?
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