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dear jonathan,

i found your letters and im sorry. im sorry you had to deal with me in your past, with the way you gave yourself to me and i carelessly left you to drown. im sorry about the pain that keeps you awake at night, that keeps your mind restless. im sorry about your petals and the way they have fallen. watching you have to fix yourself —alone, heal alone. it breaks me, but i feel you ifeel you with all the feeling in my heart. idid it for you, the bet, the money, the bleach, all for you. don't you see that only those whose skin is injected with the colour of the heavens are beautiful



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R. M drake

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