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| It's been a while since I left my message. Don't know if it came through to you, if it reached you to tell what I wanted to let you know. I feel so familiar inside, an anxiety which warms me. I wait in patience, because I know that this fear is not founded. I know that you love me, you just have to. I don't want to find out again what it feels like to be on my own again. Like the mouse says: "you're my world, my ev'rything". Each day again as I sit here far away from where I want to be. This feeling fades but still I didn't hear from you. I sit here at the desk staring at this book while dreaming of you. Waiting... for your words. jOhNduDe |
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