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i learned this trick from the constellations while i was walking home tonight. all evening in class i kept trying to sketch out and animate you; you you you you; so i could intimidate you and you and you could be delicate with me like that intimacy. and in the allyway coming from the playground with the fence to jump and scar ourselves on, we could get intoxicated with eachother and mix up the street lights with the stars. and the blood from our scars, would be reason enough to laugh. someone told me that today was the day and that i should watch my lisp and reactions, but i haven't noticed anything too out of the ordinary other than the air coming from winter falling back into autumn and not towards spring. but we haven't got anything to lose while we're waiting for the ground frost to clear, just don't lose your nerve. the soldiers are starting to return home to me again anf their chauffeur came to me in the morning. he asked about their whereabouts and i told him to take the first roundabout to the side. we ended up in paris and watched the effiel tower burn, and i know how you love that. Empoisonnez-moi, mon amour. Je courrai loin avec vous et seulement le soin au sujet de vous.=