day thirty-six.

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{may 3, 2011}

daisy, 

i was never the best with words,

you know that.

you always understood what i was saying,

even when i didn't understand what i was saying.

i hope you're okay,

where ever you are.

i can't write these much longer,

i made a promise to myself to stop.

i promised myself i'll be okay, someday.

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