2.40pm feb4/00 If heaven were like this room I'd be a christian.
and I'm so close to the edge and I hate this I hate this.
This is the only room in the whole schoool that catches the sun. It's here on the afternoon windows streaming madly in. I've propped open the window and scrawled messages across the walls. I'm pacing in this The mad sunlight all I can see are your eyes all I need is the nature in your eyes just don't speak just stare at me Just pace the largeness of the sick room. Waste basket windows. everythings good here. mmm... queen amidala... mmm... mike ma boy.... be here now. having fun because it sparkles.
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