holidays

holidays are sad... now he can do what he wants, get marks all over him, last time i noticed marks.

i wont look anymore, and he could just relax now, doesnt have to bother about passing me by even by accident. he could have his angels at work, out of work, everywhere he goes... he is lucky, he could just put things aside and forget....
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