beth i'm so lonely in my room. it is the loneliest room in the whole world, because it is full to the brim with memories. it is so thick i can't breathe without one creaping into my head, like a little whisper. They are always so much easier to hear than mumbles. 000512
ROB JONES IT holds sweet memories for me from the past. I'm now in TASMANIA. AUSTRALIA. WOULD LIKE TO CHAT. 060104
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