Because no one notice my depressing poem, no one commented at all, no i love yous or are you okay?s nadda. And I don't wanna do thursday. I will and I shall pretend to enoy myself. And I might, btu I will nto be happy. Dan, fix us. please. I'm running out of things to do I don't know what changed and you don't even know something's wrong. How the
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