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Adam, I don't know if you ever read my journal or if you just periodically do. But this entry is actually FOR you. I was looking for you last night to send this but you had already gone to bed or something.
Tired eyes and mascara lines,
The heat inher texts were no surprise.
False breath and ruled width
she cannot fit all the lies
and in a second
she pleads the fifth.
She shapes up her hair
to look good for a voice
and in a moment,
there will be a deafening noise
I wrote it one of the very first times I was going to call you and for some reason I was so nervous. It's quite funny how far we've come from then now. Why don't you send me some of yours now, sometime.
Tired eyes and mascara lines,
The heat inher texts were no surprise.
False breath and ruled width
she cannot fit all the lies
and in a second
she pleads the fifth.
She shapes up her hair
to look good for a voice
and in a moment,
there will be a deafening noise
I wrote it one of the very first times I was going to call you and for some reason I was so nervous. It's quite funny how far we've come from then now. Why don't you send me some of yours now, sometime.