s-s-s--sssorry. I forgot the downward sucking pull of this time of year. Death and holidays. No hope. Will not be clawing way back to surface until said surface thaws out. Death and holidays. No mouse for miles. That is a guarantee.
tonight your ghost will ask my ghost,
"who put these bodies between us?"
tonight your ghost will ask my ghost,
"who put these bodies between us?"
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sid:
i miss my m0use. 
dontpooyourself:
I wish I was smart enough to hibernate