train whistles

Jun 22, 2006 01:57

First day of summer. Tear stained paper once agian. Winter, spring, summer. Time passes but I still cry when I think of us. A loss is not something you get over. Something stays lost forever. You can buy a new shoe, but the fact remains that you'll never have that old comfy worn-in shoe again. It's lost forever. Like every day, never to be had ( Read more... )

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green_goat17 June 24 2006, 06:16:07 UTC
you guys make my eyes tear up with overjoyful love and gratefullness. I always want to be a part of all of your lives because I love you all very deeply. and thank you for everything, and for being there, and for listening, and for bringing me sunshine on cloudy days. friendship is beautiful....basically.
love love love, jaclyn (the now smiling one)

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