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Feb 27, 2006 02:34

My last entry was a bit intense, so it seemed, so with the wishes of HE -- I made it private. We basically worked things out, miscommunication is a bitch. This is the summary of the outcomes in NOT so lamen's terms.

I argued this ... he refuted that.
I fought till my tears dropped ... he would not stop ...
until my heart ceased to circulate emotions.
He knew this and drew his weapons
unarmoured, he tried to revive me.
I felt his arms against my chest
trying to give me breath
but I was heaving.
I was losing touch of life
but he kept pushing
He listening to my breathing patterns.
He resuscitated without hesitating.
I survived.
All he had to do was listen to learn.

I will tell the story soon but it is late.

-Liza Mae V.

love, relationship

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