However hard the clouds did try,
they couldn't be loved as much as the sun.
(Note: I think the weather is really getting to me. I haven't seen the
sun in what feels like over a week. Everything is fucking depressing.
Thought I saw the sun this morning but it was a headlight. I about
shoved a pen into my eye. Anyone know a tribal sun dance?
Or maybe can fly me to Miami. Fuck. -L)
yup. I'm outside. -H.B. Day #18 assignment: happy life anniversary to helen backwards
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