(the following entry has been pulled like organs and body parts from a dead journal of mine who checked organ donor on the back of it's license)
things have been confusing lately, to say the very least.
i feel like i'm hanging at the tip of the cigarette, where the embers slowly glow, burning wild passion, then drifting for the floor.
last monday
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we must keep in touch
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<3 cindy
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it seems like you're mimicking a writer, but i can't quite put my finger on it. with a few in mind.
and just wanna say...
please don't take revenge on cubans by completely debauching your poor refugee roomate.
gracias
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