DEAF + DUMB + DONE
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three april
three : eleven p.m.
this is not spring rain. cold, wintery, wet concrete, running from the parking lot.
i lose so many friends. contact or dislike or distance or anything and then they're not there anymore.
music : "organic paradise" by j.a.r.
literature : nothing
fixation : book