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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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