yeah thats true sometimes ppl have to be sad and nobody can fix that
[He doesn't say anything else for a bit, thinking on this. Not upset or anything, more just pensive. This seems like something he learned, once. Something he forgets periodically. He thinks that's true.]
[Hm.]
no i get u its hard to explain shit i think some of mine are like that too
i think i think the ones i had with me that i didnt write are somebody gave it to me somebody wrote a bunch of poems and notes on em cuz reading someones writing is like getting to know them i havent talked about it rly cuz that seems too personal to tell anyone else but its not a book i bought its a book somebody made just for me
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sometimes ppl have to be sad
and nobody can fix that
[He doesn't say anything else for a bit, thinking on this. Not upset or anything, more just pensive. This seems like something he learned, once. Something he forgets periodically. He thinks that's true.]
[Hm.]
no i get u
its hard to explain shit
i think some of mine are like that too
i think
i think the ones i had with me that i didnt write are
somebody gave it to me
somebody wrote a bunch of poems and notes on em
cuz reading someones writing is like getting to know them
i havent talked about it rly cuz that seems too personal to tell anyone else
but its not a book i bought
its a book somebody made just for me