Dear Sebastian,
I was just peeling some potatoes for dinner and they all looked like crisp white potatoes until I cut them in half. Every single one had a rotten, gray core. like a circle of gray reaching almost to the edge of the potato.
So I came up to my room to write to you.
You know what i feel like? I feel like the whole world is black, rotting
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I think?
i recognize the names vaguely.
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