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Sep. 12th, 2002 09:04 pmTired...god, I'm tired.
Even so....I dearly wish to see her. To speak to her. To rest my head against her, and hear about her day....
I'm way too much of a sap...but it's how I feel.
Even so....I dearly wish to see her. To speak to her. To rest my head against her, and hear about her day....
I'm way too much of a sap...but it's how I feel.