i'm physically restricted to two main halls, an eating room, and a common room with a t.v. and shitty radio. i realize each morning as my eyes crack open to view the bricks of the outerstructure of two billowing pillars that the world is unfulfilling, and the songs are slipping out of my memory to my ultimate dismay. but she turns the lights on at
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To bad for bad timing and private telephone numbers.
I have something for you by the the way, very small, hopefully I dont lose it but knowing my luck it may happen.
"Michigan, Americas High Five" and you are so into high fives.
Love.
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