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May 2013
I always find myself thinking.
About how much time in my Life there is,
About how depressing my Life is,
About...Life.
Then there you come, strolling effortlessly into my world.
You're magical.

And everyday, I think to myself...do you even care anymore?
You're the one, and only person that really connects with me.
And I don't want to lose you...
bob
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