ENTRY ONE HUNDRED SIXTY-EIGHT

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Dear Logos,

Sugar and Frank woke me up today. They said it was time for me to go. It’s okay, they will help me and then I will never have to remember anything ever again. They are lying on the floor now, where I have penned them into the flesh. They wait for me to crawl in between them after I say goodbye to you.

They will sing me to sleep. One of Fill’s songs. And then she will finally arrive and they’ll all go out to greet her.

They’ve told me my name. Whispered it in my ear and told me what it means.

I am Cassandra. And it is time for me to close my eyes.

Yours All Ways,

Del.

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