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fifty-seven: 9:07 pm

Dear Charlie,

i got crossed last night and almost called you.. i started to type a message too but i couldn't send it. i don't remember what it said, but i need some form of contact from you, remember all those songs we listened to when we got high? i put them into a playlist and that's all i listen to. you consume all of thoughts, and all i want is to hear your voice telling me you miss me because
i miss you.

harley.
April 8, 2018

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