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About time things got back to normal. All lush and green out. How sweet. The smell of the melted snow lingering on the grass mixed with the new blossoms.

The moon will be pretty on a clear night the big smug piece of shit. Romantic.

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The change is days away. I haven't heard much from Luke. The Beach isn' ( Read more... )