I steadily became more depressed as you departed today. I cannot figure out why even after taking some time to think over Decemberists' lyrics. You asked me to write the first page in the journal I bought you and I have yet to come up with anything. Im sorry about that..Ill get on it as soon as I get some good ideas. My writing and drawings are not intended to be shared and are really nothing more than embarassing.
-Martina
-Martina
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By the way - hello person from the COQ. I used to live in that depressing excuse for a city