Time is such a precious fucking commodity for me, i always have to keep this short- not to mention i feel like someone (big brother, maybe-or the kgb) is watching over my shoulder while i do this
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i was in new york in january, for college interviews. i even had a hotel room. i wanted to see you but i could not possibly get in touch with you, it was very sad. i miss you, and talk about you extensively, and often. please please send me some sort of proof that you're alive, please.
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