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Submitted to Contest #53
It isn’t until I feel the warm liquid coming from my melted popsicle run down my clasped fingers and slowly drip onto my wrist and forearm, do I realise I’ve been lost in my thoughts for the hundredth time that afternoon. It was one of those days where nothing could keep my attention, no matter how hard I tried. I thought that maybe going to the park in the middle of the bustling city would help my restless mind and give me some clarity for the day ahead, but my luck just simply wouldn’t allow it. I wipe my hands on my short summer dre...
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