DEAF + DUMB + DONE
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three april
eleven : twenty-five p.m.
"i never even realized that you were with him until about a week or two ago when someone told me."
"oh. well. not anymore.."
"oh."
"yeah."
"so it goes."
"yeah."
music : "act of contrition" by bright eyes
literature : nothing
fixation : old friends