a poem for J
she made a wreck of me, she could make me happy you are switching narrative voices we are always we The fitta I want You mean she hasn't heard the word cunt Maybe not it is an American word Probably Some christian fuck quoted the bible on my kommentarer today blocked Bra vad Josefine I side with hare krishna What do you side with? your boyfriend maybe it will be over A glimpse of hope we all need that so sick and heartbroken most of my life it has been that way you never have more to say i miss you, i love you, i think about you, and you made a wreck of me is there anybody out there? maybe i should listen to shine on you crazy diamond OUR RELATION GOES MUCH DEEPER THAN THIS POEM this Sunday go to mass at Ålems kyrka tre hundra meter från min ytter dörr excellent idea! gotta kolla internet mass time står nog inte chansa 10 excellent idea! excellent idea! excellent idea! excellent idea! excellent idea! excellent idea! it wouldn't even be cheating or would, we är inte ihop, men connected at the heart her boyfriend, if she has one, might end CHURCH 10.00 ÅLEM OM 3 DAGAR win-win situation win-win situation one toke and you are psychic just kidding put on your charm or just be utterly depressed boring för kristna brudar Josefine, jag sa att jag skulle fitta-runt medans vi är ihop igen Born in Time dylan sången together I was even going to get a tatoo for you reminds I should call christopher no he is an asshole and well Jose i'm writing with pen on paper second sida of A4 papper almost finished I fitta-around and you possibly, make end, with your possible, boyfriend Hope is great! I love hope!
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