Yeah, I had a lot to say.
I guess I'll say all those things when I come back.
Oh Jesus, it's so fucking beautiful outside. Spring always comes as a surprise, kind of smacks you in the face and you're left straying with a lovely daze.
I'll come back with my poetry, but first: I've got other things to do.
See ya, ghosts.
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