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Previous - this entry written on April 25, 2004 at 1:23 pm - Next ...I know it so clearly from so many angles but this, the deprivation, the dizzying fall, uncertainty and fear and a desperate need for something, anything, to re-form around... I know you won't read this entry for hours, kitten. You'll go through your day with no idea as to why I was... as I was. As I am. You won't spend your day aware that I just finished reading one of the most beautiful and terrifying and intense breaking stories I've ever seen or even imagined. You won't find yourself wondering, doubting, hesitating... not even the slightest hint in your mind to ruin your day. Your night, though... your night I claim.
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