i thought he was gone forever when they kicked him out left him sitting on the side walk his face in a pout he was my friend a good one,i say i still regret that i didn't stand up that day i loved him, you could say as my friend,anyway i hold him in high regard like shakespeare, the bard when i find matt after this fruitless search after a late night where all i did was lurch where is matt, i asked emily, who looked weird i might as well have been speared where were you, twan, out looking for work no mother, ive been looking for mat like a spinless jerk he's close by i can feel him near his touch would get to my skin and sear what have you been doing simon sezs nothing just searching for matt dominguezBirth sign: Aries
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