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the room smelled of male cat piss. the windows were open.
she made a point to make the tune "tomorrow is perfect" played again in the best sound she had to offer - a JBL speaker from target.
it played.
she's instantly in that church and Judah instead of Jesus gets to pluck
"... the steady drone of the silent illusion..."
and there.
we have a voice
and she fucks someone
and hits play
"I went straight home. wanted to be all alone. put on the smiths. make a sand wich and I entrained myself with mind numbing drugs prescprtion drugs and butterfly hugs
goddammit be kind peole
I love you
fucker
"wasn't it weird that time when we were at Jungle's house and Sandy's kid was jealous he wasn't named sam and I was in town from California and gave you my wired headphones and you gave them back to me and said 'wow, you're right - who's gonna watch you die."
"I knew you'd understand".
fuck.
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