I miss you when I am away from you. and you are just five blocks away. think how bad I would be if you every left me for more then a day. :'(. Which you are going to do when you go to washington. I will be a mess. A wreck. a person who is dying. But you will come back and breathe life into me again. You will make me happy again. we will live the rest of our lives in splinder and happiness.
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