Jill, thank you for everything. For making my days brighter. For bringing meaning to my life. Light where there was darkness. Happiness where there was sadness. For all the smiles. For the permanent smile I've had for a long time. For all the times you've cheered my up when I was down. For making me laugh. For you just being who you are: The most
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*we were somewhere around kenty county, on the 95 interstate, on a flat-out high speed burn through the depths of rhode island and connecticut, when the consequences of another near-sleepless night started to take hold
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the rumblings underneath my floorboards are getting louder with each passing day. already the plaster is detached from the ceilings. the cracks in the walls are stretched to recieve the moldy, stale air of the house. there are perpendicular joints being separated one at a time. the right angles are no longer right angles
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