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Jun 14, 2006 02:08

I'm working on being okay. The sign on my mirror says, "today is the day." I want it to be true. I want this to stop, and I want everything to go back to the way it was before. I hope we're on our way...

I miss you.

I miss it.

I miss...something that's hopefully worth holding onto.
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