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a few final notes before I go to sleep:
Don't Leave The Light On Baby still makes me feel like making out.
I hope whoever now has my opaque peach lighter from Rome in their pocket loves it as much as I did (and didn't throw it out once it ran out of fluid).
this journal will be over soon. not now, but soon.
Don't Leave The Light On Baby still makes me feel like making out.
I hope whoever now has my opaque peach lighter from Rome in their pocket loves it as much as I did (and didn't throw it out once it ran out of fluid).
this journal will be over soon. not now, but soon.