I don't know how to tell you I'm actually nervous to call you.
..Oh wait.
Anyway, I don't know why. I scroll through my phone maybe once every couple days, and on a good half of those days I stop to stare wistfully at your number. Nothing lasts forever but the night sky. Poetry, poetry, poetry.
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your biggest fan
(if you don't still have my phone number...)
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..Oh wait.
Anyway, I don't know why. I scroll through my phone maybe once every couple days, and on a good half of those days I stop to stare wistfully at your number. Nothing lasts forever but the night sky. Poetry, poetry, poetry.
If I come to D.C., will you be available?
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