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Dylan

i love the rain and clouds.

they give a sense of comfort. 

they tell me maybe even skies can be sad too.

i also love music.

sometimes i feel as if it is the only real escape i have in this world.

i love books.

my favorites are poetry books.

i love tattoos, even though i have none myself.

i love how much feeling and thought people put in ink that stains their skin.

i love how much you can read a person by their tattoos.

i love torn or ripped clothing.

i feel as they are perfectly imperfect in every way.

i wear ripped flannels and ripped jeans everyday.

i love my school.

i love longboards.

when the wind hits my face and goes through my hair it feel as if i can do anything.

i know that a lot of people hate it, but that is the only place i can see my friends.

and I'm not bad at school either.

its the only place i can get away from my addict of a dad.

but what i love most is my beautiful friend from photography class

Grayson

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IM HONESTLY LOVING THIS STORY SO MUCH

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-DOIFA

-KATELYN

-YOUR MOM

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