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Jul 14, 2007 23:39

I'm not the boy who goes for wood in winter and comes back in spring with a whistle. But though it was seemingly the wrong tree to bark up, I'm just glad for the reassurance. Rediscovering that cat was a breath of relief, a resurrection. Happiness is for me, too. Moving on, again...

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spatulagirl July 14 2007, 23:01:37 UTC
I had a dream about you coming to Osaka to visit.

I was telling everyone, "My friend from Israel is visiting me!"

Hope you're well.

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