you use to be so different.
i'm glad you're not the same.
i am NOT sorry for NOT hating myself.
i need some work.
but, so do you.
children amaze me.
i wanna dance.
& walk the beach with you.
please remember.
why do you do that?!
I WANT TO UNDERSTAND.
i wish you didn't live so far away.
i'm out of incense, shit!
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