her name was Tamara, and a piece of me is caught somewhere else

Feb 09, 2004 21:45

Now that the thought of her haunts me constantly, I am feeling regret for not taking action.

I miss her, and I do not even know her that well. What sense is coming out of this, I probably will not see her again. As far as I've heard, nobody from the college has seen her since last semester.
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