i'm a mess
i read an e-mail today that made me cry... at work. face flushed, tears welled, and i pretended that i had something in my eye.so, to the writer of said e-mail, if you're reading this, i totally understand. do what you have to do. i'll be here.
somewhere on a new york subway platform, the tiniest violin is playing... with a cello.
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