Breaths of air to split my moments. Deep breaths and close calls, but as usual, everything works out. I'm growing into this new life with relative ease, yet still, I feel my past lurking under my nails like that fungus the commercials tell you about. Turning them yellow until I hide them under the sand. But I want to be one of the happy
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haha.
i love you boy, cant wait to see you.
peace and love,
squirell
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