i remember one day.
it was probably over a year ago.
my mom went down to the garage to get something out of the fridge.
i soon followed her out.
(she didn't know i was coming)
the door to the garage was still opened, so she didn't hear me.
i heard her talking. so i thought someone was with her.
but when i turned the corner, she was all by herself.
she was talking to herself.
i laughed and laughed.
i shouldn't of laughed.
because.
now that im all by myself all day,
its all i do.
so.
yes. i talk to myself.
& i got it from my mother.
. . .
we went to this river a while ago.
it felt wonderful.
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