Friday

Cursed

Can’t sleep again. I blame it on the curse. It’s going to happen in 2020. We will be lost, I will be lost. My nightmare since the third grade is coming true. I don’t know how to prepare for it. I pray to god they go, That I go knowing that I love them.
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Dear..

 Dear Christopher,  I think I found it.  Maybe now, we can start living again.  Always,  - me

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