Letter Eighteen
Dear Journal,
Okay, here's my plan.
Get some fake passports,
Move to Mexico,
And change my name to Juan Sebastiano.
I'll be a farmer for some time,
Then move to California.
Then when I'm about to die,
Move back to New York.
I'm a genius aren't I.
Simple solution, to a complex problem.
Sincerely,
Will
P.S. I totally said that right....Right?
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