The tempest of my thoughts, contained in a simple page.
Saturday, March 31, 2012
Dear Boy In the Checkered Shirt,
It is a sad day when even you have failed me.
But I've come to notice lately that no one is really who they seem.
So don't worry. You're certainly not the only one.
I'll miss your reliability.
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