mourn not the match devoured in kindling flame. (lacrimae_rerum) wrote,
mourn not the match devoured in kindling flame.
lacrimae_rerum

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Open letter.

Dear Humans Who Read this Journal:

It has come to my attention that I have no ride to school this year. This is depressing.
I implore you, come and get me. I'll pay your toll or gas or whatever. I'll make you cookies or hey, whatever, I'm desperate.
I live off of Pelican. Yeah. So, if you can hook me up, I'll love you eternal.

Holler.
mizz's
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