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“all that is gold does not glitter, not all those who wander are lost; the old that is strong does not wither, deep roots are not reached by the frost. from the ashes a fire shall be woken, a light from the shadows shall SPRING."

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marley: its ok we will help u thru this

amos: Who is we?

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LENNON: Siri, send text to amos. No wonder you've been so smelly lately. Send.

AMOS: 😢😢😢

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taryn: oh

taryn: are you free rn? im not doing anything so you can come over if you want

amos: I'm free.

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Hunter: words of a true genius.

Hunter: how is your mum?

Amos: She's fine thanks for asking.

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marley: u dont know how to work ur phone????

marley: that's something i never thought i'd hear from a university student

amos: Tis sad but true

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Hunter: Either that or donate it to the frat. That way people might actually do their laundry

Amos: Guess the best way to combat an issue is to start locally.

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marley: u tried

marley: but im not ur mom

amos: Sorry sorry

amos: I don't know how to work this thing

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taryn: how?!

taryn: i mean i guess i can call home and get my mom to send me one of my old phones ??

amos: You could teach me how to use this one

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“It’s a book of poems by Alice Oswald.” she quipped, holding the book out for him.

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Amos skimmed through a few page of the book before he handed it back. “I’ve never read it, but it seems interesting enough. Are you a big poetry fan?”

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taryn: LMAO TEARING

taryn: im sorry i shouldn't be laughing

amos: Help me

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“I don’t think I’ve ever been to the woods just to read before.” Dodie grinned. “I’m sure it’ll be just that.”

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“So, what are you reading?” he asked with a friendly smile.

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Hunter: I'm sure you can pawn it off on some very sad and smelly freshman

Amos: Interesting idea. I'm sure they would need it more than me.

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taryn: youre not bothering at all i promise

taryn: maybe theres something wrong with your phone

taryn: unless you have my name set as mom in your phone.... then this might be a little weir.

amos: No your name is Tearing

amos: TARYN

amos: I need a new phone

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Hunter: Hi Mossy

Hunter: and you can borrow some deturgent if you want it.

Amos: Hi Hunter

Amos: Thanks for the offer but I was trying to tell her not to send me any more

Amos: I have enough for my whole family to use

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amelia: you're cute. i'm not your mother though !!

amos: I know it was supposed to send to her.

amos: I must of pressed the wrong button or something.

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Hunter: Mossy...this is hunter.

Hunter: I might be the frat mom, but I'm not your actual one

Amos: This thing is broken I'm sorry

Amos: Hi Hunter

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taryn: oh my god

taryn: i am living for this thank you for making my day oh my god

amos: Why does it do that????

amos: 😧

amos: sorry for the bothering