Bob Condron Quotes

[about A Book Lent By A Crush]
Last Night I Read Into The Wee Small Hours. Fell Asleep With My Face In The Book, My Nose Pressed Up Against The Print. Could Smell Sean On The Pages, The Lingering Odours From His Sportsbag. Man Scent, Liniment, Damp Earth.

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