i can smell everything i write today [p.u.]nothing comes out right. why? why cant i ever write a second draft? why do i have to be tied up in knots, why cant i ever relax? why do dreams about boys make me so sad? why does seeing friends make me so lonely? can i wake you up and sleep in your bed? can you give me a hug and make me something
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