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6:56 p.m.

i love your tantrums. i love your throwing. i love how you don't push the chair in just to piss me off. i love that out-of-the-side-of-your-eye-look, the one depopularized in portraits but still ever-close to my heart. i love how you play with your hair. i love and love and love and love. i love your hate.

it will negate this to zero, to nothing then, don't you think?

so don't worry, don't suffer. just continue. just look me in the eye every once in a while. just notice that it's all i can do to keep from laughing.

mi corazon por una perra.

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