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old words come out so easy, old journals, old words. easy. maybe somethings weren't meant to be said, more private than shared. certain things came out without any sort of quick thinking, lack of thinking. some things haven't changed from the way they've been. some things haven't done much of anything. old times, good times, bad times. definitely times. you really have to wonder why after all this time, which is good. talking a lot about my ex, my only ex. you know who you are, you even sometimes come and read this. hi. i just wanted to say hello. life is full of surpises. like birthday parties.
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