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How ironic is it to hate someone and still miss her
To Hania!
I'm writing this letter in a year that has been trying in the most unexpected of ways. Facing a pandemic, a shitty college, loads of assignments, presentations, exams, feeling light...
Hey Dickhead im drunk what are you doing ya looser
On this day that you receive this letter, if circumstances permits you, play Canon in D for that person. And make this promise:
Though the fig tree does not bud
and there are no grapes on...
hey future lana,
how are you? how's school? have you kept your promises?
do you still look at him like he hung the stars to your sky? or have you learned that all that brightness has long since...
