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May 23, 2010
fly. flew. flown
I have been in my own world for far too long,
it's time to return.
before it's too late.
I'm sorry, my friend #1. I'm sorry, my friend #2. I'm sorry, my friend #3. I'm sorry, my friend # 4. G
osh...
I haven't been a good friend at all lately
and I'm burning with guilt.
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