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Jun 09, 2004 00:30

and im going to bens back yard and we're going to sleep in the same sleeping bag.
and hes going to whisper to me that im wonderful and that everything will be okay.
he tells me he'll pooint out all the constellations that arent real and name them after me and show me how much more beautiful i am than them and all the other stars.

and ill hold his hand and hum repetitive songs to him that will make him sleepy.
and tell him stories and promise him things and tell him my secrets.

and we remain to love each other no matter who hurts us.
dear benjamin. ill miss you badly.-your lil miss margaret

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