i want to go home

sometimes when i’m reading blogs,
and people direct their blog to ‘you’,
i pretend they really are writing it to me.
most of the time, i could definitely conclude that they really aren’t actually writing it to me,
but it’s fun to pretend i was apart of memories and events that i can’t recall.

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