DEAF + DUMB + DONE
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thirteen april
ten : oh-nine p.m.
we didn't find the mailbox. his tape is still sitting in my purse, white and clean as ever.
once this rain stops, i promise. i'll become a regular. know everyones name. not be so shy.
music : "slow to the core" by sean na na
literature : nothing
fixation : break