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[bluecatbashful]

It had been a long day, and a hard one, so I sat at my desk and played love songs. I wanted to cry and take myself into my arms. I wanted to tell myself that things would be all right. But I didn't want to be dishonest, so all I did was listen to love songs. And for the next forty-five minutes, that was enough.

Some bastard has hacked into my

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[sybilant]

Yikes. My sympathies. I changed mine posthaste. Just when I was getting funny messages from Lost.