midnight, by me, alex

i realised i use an old journal-book to hold my window up and was just like:   i should, like, take that inside and use something else to hold my window up, instead of having a journal rest there, available to anyone, the wind, the rain

 

(suzy you would probably say:  letting your secrets run free into the wide world)

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