tonight i found myself, somehow, staring into a rhythmic bouncing of a flame, sitting on a hard plastic chair with my favorite sweatshirt on, hood up. I hear the beautiful music that surrounds me, and the absolutely penetrating, nearly angelic voice harmonizing with it. As i look around me i see the heads of all my peers, down, bodies slumped over
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i totally still remember that jungle green marker thing.
i still have the card you &annie made me from before i left.
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