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fenris
some of these notes are true, some are false. in the end, they are all simply thoughts that pour out of the ether in my head.
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11.06.2007
note #52
that spring smelled of barbecues and sunshine. it felt like life was perfect despite all the faults. it was freedom from the world and the life it held.
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