if i were laying on my back, on worn green sheets, naked and scratching my inner thighs i would have phone conversations, long ones, with YOUR ghosts. i would laugh, and talk freely, and let all of my inhibitions go and just be comfortable. the next ten days are supposed to get progressively warmer, and we will all get skin cancer and die, but
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