Mouthful of cavities. Your soul's a bowl of jokes. And everyday you remind me how I'm desperately in need. See I've got a lot of fiends around, and they're peaking through, nothing new. They see you. They see everything you do. Seeing everything on the inside-out.
Freckle, today it is exactly a year since this begun. Unbelievable almost. Thank you for keeping me sane for so long. I am in a better place now than I was one year ago. Things will be ok.
Do the years seem shorter than they used to?
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