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Sunday, March 11, 2007, 12:51 AM

Wish you were here, im a wounded satelite. I need you now, put me back together, make me right.
how come we exchanged a lot lesser words today than we would, any othr day? but it took you only one genuine hug to make it all better. and then i got home and thought about how good it felt, and i just started weeping. good jelly-o! i am missing you still mr BUNCITS azahar.
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