i love you.
we're going to try to make this a non-crying summer. dry your eyes, love. we're only reaching for the sun's promise to rise, we're reaching for the stars with too much pride to fall, we're reaching to feel okay, again. naive and young and full of love, we're reaching for our last few hoorahs before the drudging of reality and being
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we can do it. love you brother. lets stay this way. no medication. no alcohol. no drugs. no sex itll be ok.
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