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[the_vague]

a boy from boston came to visit me for five nights in october while my mother was on vacation. and every night we were at my house we slept together in my bed. i fell asleep to his breathing patterns and memorized his little habits. he hand-rolled cigarettes for me. and every time he looked at me, he held my face the way i've always wanted it and

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[pancakerobot]

amazing entry

[the_vague]

you're not allowed to mock me when i'm wearing a trail of dead shirt
sorry