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dictonaries & definitions & trying to make sense of it all

minus sixty one

before sunday happened

today is monday, april 3 & i've been thinking

scribbled in the margins of my biology notes :

out of order

illicit invitations for a boy who doesn't know

i need you, a cigarette, & a really long sleep please

all my friends are drunk & i'm at a party writing a sad poem that doesn't make any sense

letters to people who have made me happy & letters to people who have made me cry