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| i miss the afternoon aroma of waffle cones wafting into my window on a beautiful lazy sunday. the stunning views of the bay haunt me sometimes as i stare blankly at the mundane brown walled building that fills the view from my bedroom window. i long for the freedom of crashing out on one of three beds. having the perfect size kitchen for one person. the claw foot bathtub. the detailed molding. i miss being on the top floor. and most of all, io. | |||
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