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I love silent I love yous whispered across crowded back yards in states so foriegn they could be run by Laszlo SOLYOM. I wore red roses today. And embraced eye shadow. There is nothing like red wine, sex in the city and homemade bread to compensate for goddamn insomnia. Can I Mature like a wine cask? Weddings are scary but in a way I cannot define. More when the next wave breaks.