some days, it feels like parts of my life, loves of my life, are railroad tracks abandoned at sunset. i've traveled so many thousands of miles, so many thousands of lifetimes, hours, seconds, new cities, new beds, it's like it never even happened.
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May I be included to please? I obviously don't know for what but surely such details can be ignored.
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if you're a friend of phoenixriddle's youre a friend of mine.
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i look forward to your comments.
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