my dad is trying to fix the screen, and beyond him the porch is washed out by the sun. birds are chirping constantly, and still the green trees are flourishing all around.
there are so many things i have missed. it has been so worth it.
there is something in my stomach. a circus or a butterfly greenhouse perhaps.
and something else, sick. heavy and discomforting. so gooooo away
and let me go home
i feel so empty
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