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Were in the (study) trenches, but we don’t mind, in the trenches, you aren’t really aware of time, I’ve talked with a lot of my classmates, and the citadel lights are burning late. Ever startle awake because a spiders on your face - but it’s only your hair? Sunny’s been infected with the writing sickness. She keeps saying “listen to this.” Orthography might just be the death of me - seriously. I dreamed Peter (my BF) was leaving. I saw him behind the wheel of a car, waving from the deck of a ship, and blurred in the window of a bullet train. It was like a wheel of misfortune. . . Webster: Orthography: “spelling correctly”