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Listening to: AIM beeping.
Feeling: alive
I shot so many zombies today, outrageous. I layed on top of him. And I cried. Maybe it was the acoustics playing? Or the darkness? The fact that we were both holding eachother, and listening to each other breathe? We layed. And he held me. And I cried. I cried for my dad. I cried for all the lyrics in the song. "Ill see you again someday. Someday." Im scared. I love you. Thank you. All of you.
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