i can't write anything. my mind is racing but i can't write a thing. i just keep holding my head and staring at the keys. something is immensely wrong with me.
along that track, i had a sort of moment tonight, for the first time. for minutes, i thought, "what is wrong with me?" and stared in the mirror, and suddenly it was creeping upon me, an
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you're tufflove, <33
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What i wouldn't give for one chance to be anything but "tough" love.
I am still reading you constantly, with endless fascination.
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You never know when i'm awake; so call me anytime, and i will do my best to be at the other end of the line.
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