there is that place.
that soft and muddy place where everything is safely covered with moss and vines and dim patches of sunlight only illuminate the positive.that place we run back to when we want an excuse, something to justify the way we are today.
that place for me was the place where i was not only capable, but willing to make mistakes. to
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i miss you much
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i miss you too. when are you coming to new york to visit? im not there yet but end of august i will be. and so should you?
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and i don't like eggs.
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