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round here.
i like living in your letters. i put them on like they are shoes, and i walk on them like they are paved streets. and i shower in them, and wash my face in them, and brush my teeth with them. i lay my head down on them at night like they were the only pillow left in the world. i cover myself up with them at night like it's below freezing. i inhale them and take in every single bit of them that i can, like i'm starving for oxygen. i don't even believe that you exist anymore, your nothing more than beautiful letters filled with beautiful words.
9:37 a.m. - 2008-06-29
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