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Plural form are letters strung together- pictures speak thousands of those, actions louder.
Suppose I saw what you wrote in your messaging display- ironic, one is kisses, the other wicked game you play. The one that I wished was mine wasn’t, and the one I wished isn’t is.
Suppose I told you I only smoked 2 sticks today- big deal, because it is so.
Suppose I cancelled tuition and took a break- only to find myself still as disoragnised, fatigued, lack of sleep and no work done.
Suppose mommy is way more controlling and suspicious- she would spot my cigarette box in the car in the morning, and why huge amounts of food disappear, followed by mine to the bathroom.
Suppose by magic, I would get my composition and final draft done for my basic drawing.
Suppose, irrelevantly- I hate all of you.
My darl’s in vietnam, my lover boy in Indonesia. I suppose I could do myself good and scoot off to malaysia, I wouldn’t mind a walk down KL But oh the restrains and hassle by Money. I think we have a culprit.
