have you noticed the incandescence the organdy draperies create when the twelve-thirty moonlight passes through them? you take your slow, well thought-out steps across the stretch of caulked oakwood, rotate your head to an obtuse angle and peer through the empty openings where light peeks through -- a vast sea of holes, m'captain. aboard the ship,
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mary, my mom got me a black shirt with a blue self portrait of andy warhol on it...it rocks! i hope you're ok man...you seem dowwwnnnnnnn...
your secret,
the Matt
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hidden lullaby,
Mary.
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