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The Contrast of Life
Thursday, March 25, 2010
3 a.m.
You've left. It's early Thursday morning, when everyone is asleep and I am awake in the dark, in the quiet. I feel ill. You need me to be sure and I have a war inside my head. I love you, no matter what, I know I love you.
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