Super Duper to the Hooray.
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the life.
I woke up, hoping all that happened was a nightmare. She comes in the room. It happened. She looks at me with deceipt, I look away with regret.
I open my mouth with the attempt of an apology... my throat closed up and I choked an "I" out. She shakes her head, diasappointed, angry, and full of analogies and speeches. She spits out a few words of disgust and I look down with despair.
She searches my face, looking for possible clues, for possible lies. I claim it is trufthful. All of it.
Is it?
I can't define.. or I can't remember.
Oh this is going to be an interesting year.
7:38 p.m. - 2006-02-19
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