onsdag

seem to believe words will come out better the later it is. shortly after it'll be very early instead. you know what i mean but i don't. write to people i love or at least want to again. woke up this morning with a note from myself. it was so shrewd at the moment it was written down, but the words made no sense awake. i wish i knew what i wanted myself to remember.

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