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[stretchingtoyou]

I've pushed it down. I've trained myself not to think about it - this hope. For so long I've stuffed it to the bottom of my giant worry-pile like a childhood toy once treasured; now forgotten in the most far-reaching, darkest corner of the garage. But it reappears ever so subtly. Little did I know that by simply being there at the bottom, it's been

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[aquariumanians]

miss natalie. its lerin.
no one has live journal anymore it seems.
let us be friends.