Hey! Parents’ promise settle the same, concession session scabbing the fade: a waiting room for wasting away, a wonder why the wondering waned. Leisurely waltz ‘round the office wondering: so what if we die here? Lazily poking your buttons; honestly I couldn’t be so happily unprepared. Se! Whatcha doing? Where have you been since Montreal? Fun: fuck the weekend, haven’t slept in at all or ever since. Done? No, never ever getting better being pho my friends.
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