its 4:07 in the cold indiana morning and the idea of sleep seems only nostalgia. only a concept. its been an interesting weekend. bittersweet as they come. 5 brothers a mother and countless friends later i wish you were here to help me fill the ashtray, the bed, the table in coffee shop,the hand that feels incomplete and empty without yours in it
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I'm sorry i missed your call- gabe knocked the phone off the nightstand and knocked the battery out. I wish I would have stayed awake ten more minutes: we wouldn't have this problem.
Call me before you greyhound it. I gotta run to work-
Have fun at the fair, baby, and you belong everywhere because you're fabulous and i love you.
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You long to go home yet when you are there everything feels and is completely and utterly different...it's not home anymore.
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