6-0-5
Whenever I see the numbers 605 on an apartment building or in a total on
a receipt from the bodega on the corner, my brain recognizes the
familiarity of the series before it makes the association to South
Dakota. For the majority of my life, most of the people I loved were
attached to these three numbers. These three numbers still are a
password at the metaphorical telephonic gate at which I stand and call
out to my loved ones.
6-0-5.
South Dakota.
Please pick up.
6-0-5.
South Dakota.
Please pick up.
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