12.11.05 - 1:03 p.m.

some of the art of mixtape-making rubbed off, i see, and resides in the dying car's cd player. i hadn't listened while i was away; when the first one broke i secretly hoped you wouldn't send another so it could remain unheard but your book-keeping is better than mine (when mine are broke, they're lost for good and i usually consider it providential). persistence is proving to be your most well-hidden virtue.

and everything you hated me for, honey there was so much more, i just didn't get busted.
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