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Jun 12, 2005 19:20

left by the lamp, right next to the bed, on a cartoon cat pad, you scratched with a pen;

'everything is as it has always been. this never happened. dont take it so bad its nothing you did, just once something dies you cant make it live. youre a beautiful boy, a sweet little kid, but i'm a woman'

so i laid back down and wrapped myself up in the sheet. and i must have looked like a ghost cause something frightened me and since then i've been so good at vanishing.
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