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[_cows_care_too_]

 I hit my breaking point at 4:11 today. That's normally the time that I call you, when I hit the edge and try not to fall off, but you're not here anymore. I wish I had your voice bottled inside my head to calm me down.

Clean out your room, Sarah. God you've got a lot of shit in here! Sarah just throw it all away. No Sarah, that has to move, you can

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[i_eat_cows_yum]

Sarah, I'm so sorry.
and you can't move.
I really don't want you to move.

[23rd_irishman]

I'm also in the midst of moving...about 20 miles north of where I am now. It's pretty miserable, especially when I'm going through all my possessions that I've kept over the years, and my dad takes one look inside and tells me to "pack [my] shit."

My "shit."

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