SPRING '13

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with every drop of rain
subtropicals


WARNING !

this book is awfully sad.
its about love and loss
and loss of love and love
of loss.


i once knew a boy. his name was ray.
i liked him a lot, perhaps some would say
i loved him. he had eyes like winter and
a smile like summer and he walked with
a spring in his step that made my knees
weak, (I FELL, I FELL, I'M FALLING.)

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