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Jun 2010
Mine,

          Today I miss you like a forgotten toothbrush. An uncomfortable feeling in the back of my mind that something’s not right. All day, it’s nagging me, not completely reaching my conscious thought, just there. Every time I forget about it, there’s a twinge in my memory, like something important is missing but I can’t quite form its idea fully. Today I miss you like I know that when I see you it will all click into place, oh, that’s what’s been missing this whole time! Click, as we fit together like puzzle pieces.

Yours.
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Restivo
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