Faultline: Take Three

read for the third time tonight
i didn’t die
sam was there and olivia was there
people must think I’m bi because of the poem i wrote
did i fuck up?
also sam now knows that the poem i read last time was written about someone from training and she knows who
what have i done….
meh what the fuck who even cares
they were both really good though
like olivia was button poetry worthy good
i finished all my dreads
might put them in on sunday
or maybe next weekend
i am using too much wifi
lunch with dad tomorrow
and half an hour at work too


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