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I love you to bits you know. 5:00 p.m. Why am I so confused? I know I love you. I don't knwo if I love you. You're wonderful, pretty, smart, artistic, creative...among other things that I cannot describe in words, only in pictures. Screw the laptop. I want you to love me back just the way I love you. But you're straight. Damn! |
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