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desperation move. [02 Dec 2020|02:15pm]
sunrise doesn't last all morning, a cloudburst doesn't last all day, seems my love is up and has left you with no warning but it's not always going to be this grey. all things must pass, all things must pass away. sunset doesn't last all evening, a mind can blow those clouds away after all this my love is up and must be leaving, it has not always been this grey. now the darkness only stays at nighttime, in the morning it will fade away.
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xxiii • vii • xxxvii [23 Jul 2011|02:39pm]
i killed my own friend. what am i nizhoni bia, twenty years old and champion of hawaii, died today. i'll make sure you get to the gates of heaven, niz.
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xvii• vii • xxxvii [17 Jul 2011|09:16pm]
I would have felt something strange about her. It wasn't a ghost.
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v • v • xxxvii [05 May 2011|01:27am]
Junior Missions, my ass. Now I remember why I hate Axiom.
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XXIX • III • XXXVII [29 Mar 2011|02:10am]
Who the hell is shining a flashlight at this hour?
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XI • II • XXXVII [11 Feb 2011|02:43am]
FILTERED TO: THALIA.
Dinner was amazing, Thalia. So was after. Dad says [...] hi. He also said hi to Ari, strangely.

Also, Azoria told Ari that he was good looking. I think they might like each other.
FILTERED TO: ARI.
My dad says hello. Apparently he already knows of you.
Since when do the gods, or the angels, or anyone divine for that matter care about our pop culture? In one message, my father referenced the Jersey Shore, some old rap song from 2004, and a bunch of other things. It seems like they are having too much fun with our affairs.
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IX • II • XXXVII [09 Feb 2011|03:09pm]
FILTERED TO: THALIA.
I believe you. I was just being para being stupid.

And Saw is a classic, I'll have you know.
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V • II • XXXVII [05 Feb 2011|03:29am]
So, I just found a feather on my windowsill. Not just any feather, though. An angel feather. This can only mean one thing.

Either my father tried to creep into my room or tried to look for me while I was in my room. Can't he just, I don't know, knock on my door? Go through the front office? I could have been doing something with Thalia. This reminds me that Parent Day is close and, I don't know about all of you, but my father coming here is bad news.
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