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Dec 07, 2004 00:31

I should note, my dearest Kitty, that it's 12:31 am, I have to work early tomorrow, and I can't sleep for missing you.

I think to myself, "I'll just imagine she's here." And then I wonder if you're imagining that, too. And then I think "No, it's 5:30 in the morning in London and she's asleep." And then my heart aches.
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