sand was here. july 4rth you say, and smile. July 4rth. my kindness began, and i grew bigger than i’d wanted to in your dark room. July 4rth and we moved to lighter pastures over looking flowers and trees and maybe a dog July 4rth

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hello stranger, its been a while i think since i thought about you. Im sitting here, after Thirst, crying because he is not here, and thinking god how could a journalism student confuse Coarse for Course, and i havent touched my wine yet. this here, what i have here, didnt start out as a diary, [...]

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