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Sometimes I just want to be touched. Like a surprise phone conversation or a letter or an email. Nothing complicated. But they wouldn't touch me with a thirty-nine-and-a-half foot pole.
posted by Sara @ 10/15/2007 09:49:00 PM
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1 Comments:
Was that part of a writing gesture?
But our past is what makes our memories beautiful or terrorizing.
Either or, you are right. My train has already left me.
On another note, keep up your good work.
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