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It's June
In February, this seemed impossible. I thought June would never come. Just a far off fantasy. We still had 9 months left.

But now it is warm, and the trees are full of leaves and the bugs hum a soft tune at night again.

It is June, but no time has passed. It is still February. It is still February except the earth is happy now.
It is February and June is never going to come.

June is now February and November is the end again(except  this time November will really never come)

I am never going to get to November. No time is going to pass. 5 months is nothing, but I will never make it.

The months are passing so slow it is driving me insane(counting down the days till I get to fall asleep next to you, be your wife)

145 days left

It is June and November is never going to come.


6/10/24

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