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I remember the day
we saw Gogol Bordello:
being smiled at by strangers
while skipping,
giddy,
through Meijer at midnight.
And years later,
I still believe that accordionists
are sexy.
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I thank you for giving me an insight into yourself at the end.
The end is actually the part I started with. The stranger was actually laughing at me (not in a bad way) because she heard me tell my friend that I think accordionists are sexy.
Love this 😊
Thanks 💜