they call kids like us vicious and carved out of stone, but for what we've become we just feel more alone. always weigh what i've got against what i've left. so progress report: i am missing you to death.

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3 January 12

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they call kids like us vicious and carved out of stone, but for what we’ve become we just feel more alone. always weigh what i’ve got against what i’ve left. so progress report: i am missing you to death.

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they call kids like us vicious and carved out of stone, but for what we’ve become we just feel more alone. always weigh what i’ve got against what i’ve left. so progress report: i am missing you to death.