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Dear J,
Today is your birthday
and I don't know if I should
wish you such, though
it turns out I didn't so last night
and I hate myself for it.
We never talk anymore.
Happy 22 kiddo.
and I don't know if I should
wish you such, though
it turns out I didn't so last night
and I hate myself for it.
We never talk anymore.
Happy 22 kiddo.
Published 20th Feb 2014
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20th Feb 2014 9:42pm
21st Feb 2014 1:50am
I did and it was an awful idea, just like every year, just like I have done for the past five and a half years.
