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Tonite, while I was on the phone with my parents, I started to cry. I couldnt figure out, if it was because I was using a public phone to be discrete about who i talk to(because of my job), or whether I was lying about my life. I guess I'm still figuring out. I leave you guys with a poem I wish I wrote.

If I had a hammer, I would build a house for two
And if I had a sailing ship, I would take a trip with you
And if had the poet's hand, I'd write a verse for thee
And if I had the painter's touch, on canvas you would be......