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I thought about Gust today. I know everyone hates him but he was so self-aware and I think that scared everyone but me. I looked at him and saw truth, even if the truth was on the boardline of insanity. I miss talking to him. He was a good listener and more importantly than that he didn’t filled me with the dead feeling that most of the people in my life fill me with when I am around them.

I wish I had my Kidz Bop album.

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