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i figure that if i keep running towards whatever hopefully is waiting for me, i'll pass you up. and when i do, i'll wave sweetly and tell you that i need you like VD, smiling with the wind blowing in my hair and the sun behind me, casting my faint silhouette and my tall beautiful man will have one arm around me while extending a lovely "fuck you"
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