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Things kept in the dark
Thursday, August 05, 2004
Fact & Fiction
I am able to distinguish between you and her. I can wrap myself with visions of her, and throw nonchalant smiles when you pass by. I have let go of the hope of you being here now, but I stubbornly refuse to let go of hope for tomorrow.
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