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i love you mollface
Because the person on the other end of the crackling line is so much more important than an exhausted body or a screaming bladder or a low battery or the tick tick tick of time passing into early morning when you both have to get up early... That's all I really had to say. That and there are certain friendships for which there is no such thing as distance, and I am still looking for words to express That Feeling that wells up from the depths of your being whenever they are realized. FIN. 2:20 a.m., Wednesday, Jul. 27, 2005 |
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