day seven.

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{april 4, 2011}

daisy,

it's been a week, today.

i came home to find most of your things missing.

i'll assume you came & picked them up.

you always were a coward.

remember that time we went to the lake,

& you refused to jump off the rope swing?

you probably only dipped your feet for a couple minutes that day;

i felt bad & sat with you half the time

but you wouldn't talk to me.

you were always the best at shutting people out.

this week hasn't been any different.

i think you're so selfish.

you always have been.

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