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By not*about*you Date: 2007 Feb 11 Comment on this Work [[2007.02.11.12.03.21849]] |
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I don't need marriage I have that. I don't need kids I never wanted that. I have everything except for your real friendship. Close the door now on my face, as you always do. I wouldn't make you explain dear one, I would trust in the magical wisdom of a blank page. Perhaps it's never ever. Perhaps it's forever. It doesn't matter dearest. Don't you get it yet? Don't you understand? |