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Small, sweet failings (1445)
2006-07-19 (
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Do you want the stars? I will roam the universe for all eternity, gathering up the twinkling points of light in the night sky. I will string the glittering stars into a latticework of jewelry to tuck into your hair, to adorn your neck, and to string around your pretty ankles. Say the word and I will do it.
-TheOnion
I'm having trouble putting my thoughts down about Emilie recently, because I'm worried, tritely enough, of jinxing it.
I'll wish I had spent more time recording these waning days with her.
In a strange way, our relationship since we've broken up brings me more comfort than the one we legitamitely had.
I love her.
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