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02-21-08|
5:04 pm
Oh, help. I am living in fiction again. Literally, figuratively. Take this as you will. The pain is not very strong and yet I have read 2,000 pages in 3 days. The only time he sleeps next to me now is in dreams. I do not sleep. New books pages words and yet the same phrase is cutting through. "If I missed you, would you miss me back?" Look. I did something I didn't expect. Had a relationship. Ended it. |