Hey. the Pixies. In honor of the six month anniversary of my break up. He doesn't come by anymore to leave little signs, like he used to do ... maybe, because I left a couple of his gifts to me outside with a mean note. He doesn't wait for me along the route that I take to work, like he used to do ... maybe because I leave twenty minutes earlier than when we were together. I just don't know. I sense that he moved out west to be close to the Everglades.

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