nothing good in my life has ever come to pass without an honest attempt to fight it off. some examples:
in the fall of my freshman year, after many late evenings of walking the pock-marked Fredericksburg streets with matt, when i thought just maybe i might like him like him, i wrote a poem called "Stupid Boy". it encapsulated all the vehemence
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Really.
I think you're great. I'd you know...like to live in the same town as you again.
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