I've lost my Sydney
He suffers a blow like an unheard of crash, falling just inches away from his mind. He loses another touch, feeling so lonely, dark and so cold in a shivering room. The corners are full of the shadows from his thoughts, twisting and bending to his breaths, his coughs. Naught but a naughty thought, he can not close his mind and the opening doors
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BFF I HAVEN'T SEEN YOU IN LIKE 3 FUCKIN DAYS !!!
DONT YOU LOVE HOW I WRITE IN ALL CAPS WHEN I COMMENT IN YOUR JOURNAL!??!
&USE LOTS OF !!!!!!!!
I DO !!!!!
HANGOUT WITH ME !!!!!!! I LOVE YOU !!!!!!
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