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twenty-three june
eleven : fourteen
"what are you thinking about?," i asked.
"about..how i wish i wasn't here."
"you could come here. i guess thats not far enough.."
at 1:30 a.m., he walked over. and we talked, and cried, and fell asleep, and woke up at 3:30 when it was pouring.