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It covered me. It's funny how something so foul seemed to help exfoliate my skin. It's funny that people pay so much for something that covers the earth when it rains. The irony of it all completely astounds me.
It drove itself into my heart. We all do it. He does it; she does it. No one is safe from it. If only I could calculate and avoid such sorrow. If only I could be whole on my own.
When I was younger I hated the beach. Sand everywhere...ugh. I wish I could enjoy simple things like the beach. But it's too fucking hot. I never knew how people could love it so much.