it's been one month and it still hasn't sunk in. i miss you, my friend.
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1 comment:
I agree with you. I don't know if it will ever sink in. Ever since I found out, I've started writing more and more. Never anything with any sort of continuity, but writing. Perhaps it'll make sense one day.
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