Tuesday, December 2, 2008
today i return home
where are you? my heart is lonely than ever. our little story? yes, it needs us both to write it urgently. you are the ink to my pen, the muse to my words. the people here are stellar, but where are you? let us lace the words into paper, of you, me and our storybook tapestry.
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