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Realization is finally kicking in. This is my last weekend in the United States for a long while. I'm leaving the United States for a year. A year where I will be surrounded by a strange and foreign people who may or may not want to kill me. A year where I will have to work everyday to ensure the safety of myself and others. A year in ( Read more... )
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I didn't know I wasn't your first kiss. You were mine. My first hand-holding. My first partner on the dance floor. My first thought about changing my last name. My first.
I appreciate this chance to get to know you, but I'd like to point out the irony: You're deploying, and NOW I get a glimpse into your secret world?
You can't see my wry smile.
But it's there.
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