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He smiled. All that money I have. When something is so precious, that you breathe slow for fear of losing it. Why the fuck is summer so expensive, all the drinks and ice cream and nice shorts. Why the fuck is he so fucking beautiful. It's time to leave. It's been an awesome life around here. Writing, stories, law, ignorance, love, men, lonely times, rain, heartbreak, envy, dreams, hope, joy...

One end to another beginning. Halleluiah.