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Friday, February 13, 2004

This life is great:
A party under the cover. Kidnapping and wreath destruction. Advice from a kind stranger. Bumping knees. Midnight phone sessions. Lollipops. Valentines. Phenolphthalein. Anticipated tension. Agreeing and disagreeing.

Sometimes he will stand still for a moment, and I can see that he wears his soul like a scar. I can see how we're all aching for a chance to connect. So I'll be here every day, aching for you.

I'm having a time.


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