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And you can use my skin, to bury secrets in.

Post-post

(Here's one)

So it's almost 10am. I got up at 9am today even though I went to bed at 7am, but just can't seem to stay asleep. Listening to my guilty pleasure song (dare I say what it is?). But I enjoy it so much because it reminds me of how on New Year's, Helen and I sang it together at the top of our lungs. Impassioned swinging legs, arms forming misshapen arches.

There's not much else to say.

Much love.

Note to Self:

Stop taking yourself so seriously.