March 2012
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I really missed you today,I thought it was over.then I had a dream about you last night.then I passed by our park.then I just wanted to cry.then I wondered how long it would really take.I couldn’t imagine how it would be like still having to see you every week,that would be utter torture.my poor little heart
February 2012
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I have problems.my thinking is fucked up
