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Sunday, May. 07, 2017
5:00 p.m.
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Flew home. Dawn is still dead. I'm still stuck.

I told Lysander on the way home, in reference to our recent bout of spring cleaning, "So glad I cleared all Dawn's shit off my desk just in time for me to load it up with more of her shit."

Seems like lately the only things worth preserving are the things viewed through Lysander's lens.

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