Damn, I shook myself to sleep last night, trying to make sense of the blackening feeling in my chest.
-Sleep became the restless calm of a drowning mariner,
Where's the utter peace?
Maybe I'm just sick-
We all know I'm sick...
I've been good, and he was wrong? Damn straight-
He said the scars would fade.This summer, I'll take trains around the
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You free Friday? Care to hang out?
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I'll start.
I heart you.
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Say something silly.
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I need to talk to you real bad.
And you're out of tape on your answering machine?
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