Today I hitched a ride, came home at 1, went to my room and closed the blinds and got in my bed and pulled over the covers and stared at the ceiling, something's not healing... And I got out of bed popped some alleve and told all my pains it was bout time to leave... And I got back in bed and blew my nose and went under the covers til everything froze... And then I woke up, kicked off the covers, rolled out of bed and opened the shades, left my room feeling the way I came in, left my room in the same state that I've been...
Love, Sam
P.S. Don't get sick.
P.P.S. When it comes to blue-eyed boy, remember Sally
No one could call that crazy.
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