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Nov 08, 2004 21:37

-Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don't know how to replenish it's source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings.-

I believe my love has died and for those reasons it will never come back as strong as it used to be. I love you joe.

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beatluvdown November 8 2004, 19:55:27 UTC
fuck love.

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