She sat there, alone in the night, wishing it would all end for the millionth time. Wondering if she would ever have the courage and which was the stronger act. "To be or not to be." But then laughter vibrated through her window and she watched the neighborhood children catching fireflies. Sticking the lights on their bodies, and giggling as they
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Ohmygoodness. That was -fast-.
But thank you, love.
I adore you. ♥xoxoxo
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<3
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It also made me happy because it's the first hopeful entry in a while..yay! :)
PS-This friend finds you impossibl......y wonderful!
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Haha. Oops.
You -did- write this. What are you talking about, Anna?
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Lala. I ♥ you thiiiiiissssssssssss much xa few of those gagillions. Thank you, honeyhoney. You're much too good to me, heh.
♥xx__
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speechless
iheartyou
write me sometime milkywaydiner@hotmail.com
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lovelove.
Typically I'm shy about these things, but I
think I just might, miss. I'm eager to get to know
you better anyway. You fascinate me.
Until then, feel free to contact me via e-mail/aim:
TheArtOfYou (@aol.com)
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xoxox
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Thank you, dear.
And we must sometime. (Talk.)
♥xoxo__
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It's amazing what can make you see
things on completely different levels.
But at the same time..I feel this
way often. I rarely discuss it though, as
I tend to lean towards my more morose side.
♥ :]
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