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�� your broken heart bleeding you ran to the doctor ��

27.III.2001 ::: 17.00 san ruperto

cracked heart.

i have a headache & it seems like i will never ever get any sleep as long as it is this cold. shouldn't march have ended a long time ago? (i can count to thirty-one but should it take this long to do it?)

anyway this heart will be in england forever, in the fall, & i am happy for her.

right now all i want is a great lot of chocolate cake & sixty pounds of blankets & skin. this house is astonishingly cold.

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