my mind is like...
a sewing room with incomplete blankets of thought
and scattered thatches of philosophy in which i yearn to sew together
with pins that i step on occasionally and one window in which i could see it all
i try to sew on a quilt what i see in the window but i can
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we shoudl hang out sometime like fo real.
see u later
<3
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and we will hang.
ben:)
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sara <3
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when will you come see me?
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and im bringing steph and chels and kels and erica. all of them. (did i miss anyone?)
love ya:)
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im glad you updated.
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yeah i woke up at twelve the other night and it popped in my head. glad i wrote it down:)
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