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I can only imagine how frustrating it must be for you,

To understand when my moods start swinging as wildly as they do.

It must be hard on you the fact I can write my feelings but I cannot speak,

And I have said oh so many times how I do not like to think.

Honestly, I don't know how you do it, putting up with me,

I know I like to have all your attention and at times I will not let you be.

At night I don�t mean to push you off the bed, it gives me comfort when I feel your body there,

So if I start bugging you again about taking aspirin for your headache, remember,
it's only because
I CARE!

10/24/97
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