florida heat
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MatureComplete Wed, May 29, 20197m
originally this was a story i wrote for someone else's english homework but i'm sure nobody remembers by now
(he got an A, this can't be that bad)
i am proud of this writing but haven't shared it because i felt since i wrote it for someone, it was now their story to call their own. now i've gotten over it and i want other people to read it because i like my old writing style, enjoy
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