You always leave me out of things you know I want to do.
I guess whoever you went with means more to you than me.
Obviously.
You know how to reach me if you wanted to.
Your lack of effort really just makes me depressed.
Ugh
You always leave me out of things you know I want to do.
I guess whoever you went with means more to you than me.
Obviously.
You know how to reach me if you wanted to.
Your lack of effort really just makes me depressed.
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I am a writer, I write ~ I began writing PR0G-PR0SE in 1966 - not sure why I ever stopped, was it 9/11? Poetry does not have to be boring .. .
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