Give me a break, with this heart ache, I doubt it will make it through till tomorrow. It's bogged down with sorrow and guilt and it's built on these stilts which wobble 5 feet and 3 inches high
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Hi there, beautiful. (Can I just note that I tend to randomly, out of the blue, make comments on your journal. Maybe because I won't let you forget that I'm here. Haha.)
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