She was born inside a rainbow and cried sugar sweet tears. Her heart grew bigger than her head, dragging her down deep into the mud. Her tears kept coming, but became less and less sweet. Her eyes, big and hopeful, eventually grow tired
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im missing all my old friends so much
i think about you
and i hope you are well
i miss you
will i see you this smmer?
ill be home july
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i miss you too
and i will see you
cuz i will be in tucson all summer
working at randolph
I am doing quite well,
I can update you later
I am sure you are doing well too
Good people gravitate toward you
we must make shirts and
sip pina coladas
ashley
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