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Mar 2015
My friends don't seem to like me much;
at least, not as much as they once did,
so I've been ordering things online, you see;
sending myself these little gifts.
I try to buy them quickly,
and mostly on a whim.
That way, when they get to me,
I'm half-surprised by what's within.
I guess you could say I'm lonely,
or call it some sort of selfishness,
but I'd send gifts to my friends if only
I could remember any of their addresses.
Just a silly poem. Not entirely true. I recently bought my friend the most awesome Cthulhu toy for his upcoming birthday.
JDK
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JDK  35/M/Japan
(35/M/Japan)   
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   --- and Alin
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