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Apr 2014
hey.
i know he loves me (or) so he says. and i'm a torn up rooftop whereas he's the sun being welcomed by the earth when all the land had been covered by the gloom for weeks. so i guess the rainbow girls are more important to him than something that's a violation of the standards of the houses on these suburban streets.


hello again.
today the sun and the rainbow were next to each other in the sky, and when i got home, the roof collapsed.
they said it would cost thousands to repair it.


goodbye.
i don't have the money for a new roof.
emma
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