your promises always seemed to me like pennies. beautiful on the outside, but cheap, easy to get, and even easier to keep track of, and easiest to lose. i keep them in a secret box. would you like to see it sometime? because i dont think you can. do you see this part of me? maybe you never did. my box is itty-bitty. no bigger than my pinky nail.
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