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Hey Baby its close enough to 40 min. I have been thinking of you. Every minute apart is like......well its a long minute. I miss you more.(teehee)So how are you doin? I hope youre hangin in there....cuz Im not. I cant stand it when your gone. I feel so alone. Talking to you and writing you seems to be the only way to be okay. I LUUUUUUUUUVVVVVVVVV You BABY. You are my SATAN and Im your JESUS.