dear mississippi,
peace out.
see ya at mardi gras (hopefully).
thanks for the hot weather, beach, hang outs with high school buds,
gossiping with my nana, bad cable and humidty.
my stomach is growling from my grand slam at denny's.
and i really truly wish there was some way to bring the heat of the south to portland.
truly.
thanks for also reminding me
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