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Jan 17, 2008 09:34

     I am  alone in this room full of computers and I didn't even fully realize it at first.  There is a man's dress coat sitting on the chair, forgotten and I searched the pockets for remnanets of ID. There is no one to even surrender it to. I'll walk it to a nearby department office in a bit. It makes me sad in some ways.  It seems that ( Read more... )

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Dara Mara, hetters January 17 2008, 23:29:37 UTC
A computer lab has its own strange haunt. I must admit that when I was scrolling down my list of lj friends and I found ideaofthememory with a post underneath, I felt a giddiness I had not anticipated to find today. The words that were waiting there for me were not happy. Nay, they were not even neutral. It doesn't sound like you are of bronze or silver this day. I hope I am one of the plants you will choose to move over to your more private garden. After I finish this post I will take the liberty to make the first advance. I hope it is accepted.
Also, I hope you will find this next offer suiting to your tastes as well: I wish to call you on the telephone this evening if at all possible. If that is not something that is doable, please let me know. And if this offer is not received the day that I wrote it, please know that it is intended and suspended as a permanent offer for whenever you do read this.
I do hope that this conversation through these words is continued, but if for some reason you decide that it is not in your interests to respond, please know that you are one remarkable individual in the skies of at least one world. Your words inspire and cast a much needed extra glow in the darkened skies of Alaska.

(Love, love, love)back,
Robb

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