Tonight, I miss the sound of the Baker across the street coming through the window, the Lunar moths, the cats and the home and life that I used to be part of
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Sometimes I just feel better knowing someone is listening, you know? I will in the future have the brevity to talk if I need to though, instead of waking you up in the a.m.
No, silly. I mean talk to me IN the am, when you're awake contemplating the intricacies of life, the universe, and type two diabeetus. I don't mind. If I do start to mind, I'll tell you.
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I'd love it if you were available/willing to talk when you send me twilight texts. It makes it feel a little more like I'm being a useful loved one.
And feel free to screen my comments at any time.
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erm..yes! Ok.
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