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Saturday, August 8, 2009
Irony
Sitting alone listening to love songs under the full moon...
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Epiphany....
So, I've come to realize.....
I've got a lot to say. Really, A LOT.
I guess I think too much, about too many things, and I need to get it out.
So here it goes......
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