I cleansed my feet and my hands, and effectively my soul, of every melancholy memory and every accident, affair, and tragedy, yesterday, in my favorite river; that river that defines me.
I was reminded momentarily, while standing precariously unbalanced in the middle of the rushing water, of that day, that one day, when you said it was done. When I
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is it just i who've noticed the dramatic and extraordinarily beautiful change in your writing style since you've fallen in love?
whoa.
i'm a fan, lady.
your recent posts have been some of my favorites.
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BTW You should make a mix tape for Lauren. I think she likes a lot of the same music as you.
BTW AGAIN BUY TICKETS FOR SCISSOR SISTERS!
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