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hopeless romantic
Sunday, April 1, 2007
It's Late.
I can't sleep.
My thoughts are being consumed.
Overturned.
Overruled.
She's asleep.
I'll join you in your dreams, dear. Soon.
Next week can't come soon enough.
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