October 2008
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WHILE POURING MR.BUBBLES INTO A WARM BATH
I wish we didn’t need a heart to live he speaks… why? Because I don’t ever want us to die -he says with sudden tears in his eyes. How do we die? i’m not sure… i’m still trying to figure that one out. Is it because we get sick? sometimes, or old… i think our thoughts just go somewhere else, is all. like when someone goes and you can’t see them because they are away, but you still know them.
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