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Feb 20, 2007 17:55

1. I love you.

2. I love you.

3. I love you.

4. I miss you. Listen. It might not have been about me, but I hope it was. I know what happened. I don't know if you do. I am sorry. I've said I would do it again, but I would not. Because I know what it's like. And. I want to be happy. And I'm not. And I know that you are because I would be and I'm not and you wouldn't be if you were me. And you almost were. I don't know why. I don't think anyone does.

That is all. There are, right now, four people. And me. Things have sort of splintered because they weren't working before and they worked for a little bit but they didn't stay that way. I'm done here.

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