"sometimes you have to just let go, to hold me again..."
Dearest Jersey, if you are reading this now it is because i am dead...i know it's a blunt way to put it, but i am in fact, deceased. and the irony of it i died in your arms under your eyes, with my face next to your heart. did you see me? or was the preoccupation around so distracting even when holding in your hands my life. you kept me warm on
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