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May 23, 2010 18:42
we held hands in the prep room or whatever it is called, and my heart opened with a deep ache of thankfulness. i felt like a half-crazed swimmer who had got ashore, at last, within the being of my companion.
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regality3
May 24 2010, 22:17:17 UTC
Told ya.
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oneken2
May 26 2010, 03:04:12 UTC
indeed you have, but what this time?
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regality3
May 26 2010, 15:22:10 UTC
Real love has little to do with the moondust on your shoulders.
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