"...Every so often, afternoon light shines though our curtains and penetrates your eyes. I can see sunflowers spinning in your pupils and in the softest voice, heaven is calling your name."
i read random journals of people with the same interests as me. i never posted on anyones...but you seem really sarcastic and cynical. so i liked that.
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You are sick and I pretty much hate you. Forever.
Love,
Mari
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