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Ghost Boats
Bottled milk

I loved glass milk bottles, delivered by a milkman on a rattling unstable looking van in the early mornings. I loved the feel of their ice cold glass and the satisfying foil you had to peel off the top.
I also loved that pale blue nightie, I believed it was the same as Wendy's from Peter Pan and that I could fly when I jumped down from tables and chairs.
Summer for some
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