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Aug 11, 2004 21:10

You know what the best part of my day is? The ten seconds before I knock on your door, 'cause I let myself think I might get there, and you'd be gone. I'd knock on the door and you wouldn't be there. You just left. No 'goodbye', no 'see ya later'. You just left. Now I don't know much, but I do know that.
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