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Thursday, August 30, 2007

Summer 2005

A year ago I met you for the first time.
In my mind and in my heart however, I had met you many times over.
Time flies isn't that what they say? I can hardly believe we're back to the where we started.

Well, I am anyway.

I know you don't think about me. Or wonder how my life turned out. I wish I could be as cold and uncaring. I wish I could wipe you from my heart.

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