Confess something to me. Anything. Tell me what you're thinking right now, or a secret you've been dying to get off of your chest for years. Tell me a story from your childhood, or a lie you told your lover. Tell me the difference between soul and thought. Tell me something that is a piece of you, dark or light, bitter or sweet. Let me taste it
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It seems like your life has changed in countless ways since you left Oxfordshire what seemed like just a short time ago.
I hope you don't mind if I add you as a friend.
Not really a confession. Maybe I'll add something later.
John
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