Friday, May 16, 2008
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- IT WAS ONLY THE WIND, NOT SOMEBODY CARESSING HER BACK
- A NUMBER SHE'S NEVER CALLED
- SHE WAS SITTING ON A SWING IN THE DESERTED PLAYGRO...
- READ BUT NOT REPLIED TO
- SUMMER NIGHTS ARE TOO SHORT
- THE SCRAPBOOK SHE COPIED ALL OF THOSE TEXT MESSAGE...
- WORN BY A TALK SHOW HOST ON TV
- TO THE POINT WHERE SHE ALMOST FELT LIKE SHE WAS TO...
- SHE DIDN'T MIND WAITING A BIT LONGER
- WHICH, IN FACT, WASN'T NEW AT ALL
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