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The first three digits of your number came out of my mouth like rolling, rolling, rolling car accidents (the shell of something smooth and shining in the glaring sun). So smooth and so automatic, like a machine memorized your voice and your skin and the way you laughed and how you used to call to keep me from sleeping and to help me sleep. I forgot
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How have you been? It's been a long time. I keep trying to write you a letter, but my exhaustion has caused me to pass out whenever I fall into bed. I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
Did you try to call my cellphone lately? It's been not working properly... Hm... I think they fixed it, but I'm not sure. My area code changed to 951.
19517751726.
Love you, love you, love you.
Is the hurricane near you? I hope not.
Be safe, my dearest.
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