Sometimes, I think I truly smoke a gank of crack. I have decided. For eight years I have been holding onto something that was never solid. An illusion of a life I wanted, a relationship that is nothing but pure hope. I am going to kick myself, but I am going to let it go and try it out with a new one. Perhaps this would yield a better one, at
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Hey, would you not put your prayer answering machine on, I need to get through. Need the number to the BIG GAME.
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