for reasons...
excerpt from Elegy for an Enemy
Stephen Vincent Benet
Rest you, my enemy,
Slain without fault,
Life smacks but tastelessly
Lacking your salt!
Stuck in a bog whence naught
May catapult me,
Come from the grave, long-sought,
Come and insult me!
WE knew that sugared stuff
Poisoned the other;
Rough as the wind is rough,
Sister and brother!
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I emailed you this morning. Let me know if you need anything or want to talk.
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I'm better now, just hangin' out at foo with all the oldies has really helped be happier, and not feel so bad. You guys went through much worse with her, what with the scares and the awful ladytron shit.
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I REALLY REALLY REALLY appreciate your support. I can't tell you how much it means to me to have it, even though this is just emo and minor. It's nice to know that I'll have you guys around if anything, God forbid, really awful happens.
xo
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