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I was standing in the door of Manray, looking across the street. There was no brick building there, instead there was an alleyway--and it seemed to be heaving up out of the ground. The alley seems darker and colder than the street I stood on--and not a Boston alley. I could tell that if I stepped in it would be a different place entirely.

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I'm sorry I just don't know.

and I don't know what to do about it either.
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see you on the otherside.
lily:
what do you mean by that? r u ok? i`m worried and searching for your phone number. I love u. please be okay!
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yep.

too drunk,
can't focus.


blah.
kay:
Who needs focus when you can drink more?

~cheers