It's "too much words" and it reminds me of
"what the hell."
FUck. I can't even type right.
Wishing Paul were here. And whatever that
would do. Maybe a kind of dosage on this room:
approval, love, not that I have given it as much
This place is a vacant hollow that I have yet
to describe.
Out of town for eight Days. And then I wonder what-
I wonder what can chance
what WILL CHANGE
in those eight days.
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