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i thought about the times when i felt i was alone and free from my second grade class room and the noises and spills that occupied it. i thought about walking home from school on early release days, a small girl on the sidewalk and the whole afternoon unplanned but very distinctly mine. it was windy outside. and i thought about why i don't feel
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i love you.
i miss you so much.
i suck for not cellularly conversing.
i think about you so many times a day, you wouldn't believe it.
i long for our soul embrace.
i am going west this summer if not sooner.
i love your cd.
i love you.
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come see me this weekend
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