i'm impatiently waiting for my class to begin and i sure hate night classes. hopefull we'll get out early today. i should be reading my two hundred and thirty page book for my screenplay class, but instead i'm writing this and listening to music. good grief. i'm so antisocial, or "mellow" as my professor perfectly described me in my other night
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Farewell my fairest friend.
Waiting for you is a battle,
I fear will never end.
This may just sound dramatic,
but I swear each word is true.
Ever since you went away,
my life's been cold and blue.
It's past due time to let you go,
and try to start anew.
No more losing sleep at night,
thinking about you.
This could get really mushy if I keep going on.
Goodbye Amelia.
You won't hear from me again. I will always love you, but I really need to move on. I'm sorry. A psychic told me you never think about me anyway :)
Very truly yours,
-mars
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-LC(cubed)
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