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[seven days]

i can't focus, laying in semi-darkness under kurt cobain posters and blinking stars.

his voice is on repeat, running through my mind.

one more week and it's you and me, boy. and seven days never felt so much like eternity.

June 30, 2004 - 3:15 am

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