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[23 Feb 2008|09:27pm] |
You are many things, my love. A fool is not one of them. You're imagining things.
I am keeping things to myself. Having an opinion doesn't require sharing it with everybody.
It requires sharing it with me. Because I get to know what you think. I get to know you better than anyone else.
You do. Always have, always will, full stop.
Let it go.
One more thing.
What?
You're wrong.
Am I?
Luck had nothing to do with us.
z is for zipper.
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