It's wearing on me. Eyes bigger than stomach. Bit off more than can chew. (Versus what I've been hearing.) Tiny evidence in matching plaids. Most nights, the nights take too long, and I don't know how I'm going to spend the summer alone. This skyline, and how nostalgia seems like a waste of valuable resources (there's a similar Arab on Radar
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