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[aslant]

yes
i confess


i have a secret journal project.

i have been hiding out there lately { treehouse, blanket fort }.
parsing my words like rare coin.


(yes ive been carrying the red box of playing
cards (a precious five altered so far) so very
carefully. like it will get me somewhere. the
fragile fragile key of it. & it will. will open the
porous door to july. oh. my.) go look&see.