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This Book may be Titled at Some Point

by lumpyllama

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I had four hours until my plane rumbled down the runway and flung itself into the clear Arizona sky and I had no place to be. I found myself wandering down Mill Street in Tempe, right on the edge...


Book Description

I have a tendency to start things without knowing where I would like to end up. This is one of those things. I’m sure a title will make itself apparent when the time is right.