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Jun 19, 2011 19:55

These days come around and I always wonder who will be here. Every time it's different. In the three years I've lived in the City, I've never seen the same people every time.

So many of my friends have gone home, and I've gotten older. I wonder if they'll remember what I look like. Hullo! I'm here and I would like to see you!

[ooc: Anything goes!]
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