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fall awake.And in that moment, i swear we were infinite. 23 May 2010 @ 12:57 am. 22 February 2010 @ 10:15 pm. 14 December 2009 @ 09:49 pm. To the untrained eye, everything i write is beautiful. The little carbonated bubbles flee like souls from the bottom of the fluted cup to the surface of golden green syruped soda, popping with a crackle so quiet i can only hear it when i take a sip. I look and see the future. Did i ever tell you about how i always pretend you are inside my head? What happens when you drown?
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