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oh, what a world
fill me with apples, i am lovesick
we only said goodbye with words
22 April 2007
when i was artistic
i'd say i did 99% of this. all my brother added was "what is...?" and the SOS. he's a cool kid, by the way, i don't know if you know that. my brother, i mean.
yeah. the line on the boat is from this picture i took last summer while on a boat:
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