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Dear journal,
Today when I was in art class, I smelt something... odd
It wasn't a bad smell, it was great actually , smelt like cotton candy.
When I got up to sharpen my pencil, I past by Gerard and realized it was them that smelled like that.
I loved it.
I'm still considering writing to them, but I'm not really sure how to write a letter but whatever I'll try...
I just hope they don't think I'm weird.
- Frank Iero, Mar 10
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