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Post-Lysergic Gatherings:
Being alone is as undesirable as it looks.
I miss you.
You too.
My brain is like a broken mirror, with all of the pieces mapped out on the floor in their jig-saw pattern.
All I could think of was you. I heard this song on the radio and looked down and it was next to your name.
I never even watched My Girl with you and I completely associate you with it.
I miss you so much.
Being alone is as undesirable as it looks.
I miss you.
You too.
My brain is like a broken mirror, with all of the pieces mapped out on the floor in their jig-saw pattern.
All I could think of was you. I heard this song on the radio and looked down and it was next to your name.
I never even watched My Girl with you and I completely associate you with it.
I miss you so much.