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and then I realized
he was no longer in my world
he was my world
if only
i could honestly
call him 
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introspectivebeet
<p>stop cussing out teachers, dumbass</p>
introspectivebeet
<p>oof</p><p>well i just added you on FB</p><p>and i&#39;m at the library</p><p>shit man</p><p>&nbsp;</p>
PG13
<p>last thursday i cussed at a para</p>
introspectivebeet
<p>WHY</p>
PG13
<p>that sucks im in iss</p>
introspectivebeet
<p>Awe. This is not ok though. And I have nowhere to go until my brother gets off work</p>
PG13
<p>we all do two</p>
introspectivebeet
<p>Hi Philip. I miss you guys so fucking much already</p>
PG13
<p>hi</p>

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