Tuesday, May 18, 2010
The End of Things
Phoebe wanted to come with me way out West. I didn’t have the guts to tell her no, so I decided to stay here. That’s all I have to say about this whole thing. I don’t really know why I tell people all these things. It’s pretty useless now that I look back on it. I think it is finally time for me to fly away, just like the ducks.
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