i burned my eye. i burned it, and cried into the phone. i saw the ash coming, and i closed it, and i dropped the stick. i cried out the flame. and i cried all over myself. i burned my eye. i should have known better.
i am not a fool for it. i am cleaning up my own mess, and i am paying my own dues. if it will get me across the country to my girl,
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I'll be talking to you sooner rather than later.
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