I TURN SOUR IN AN HOUR COS THAT FLOUR LOST IT'S POWER. i think of you sweating, running in humidity, taking it easy and lighty, your humility is your drive, and your progress is my fix. I can see it happening for you babe, just run for it, dig those whole, paint those walls, drain the pipes, it's gonna be alright. To Elle with love
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