everything is well, it is as i could only hope. time runs short, and i expect nothing in the end. but it would be a lie if i said, eventually, i wouldnt beleive in it enough. i've been here enough times to know, that i have no idea what will happen, no idea what ill do. but for once its a breath of fresh air, i think ur fresh air. i think im mushy
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