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53. Perfect “holiday”, smiley all day long, I am finally sure that someone’s wings will always be there for me, the feeling being the same at the other end of the world. If not, then I’ll keep reminding for as long as I am able to. In such a short time I got used to not being alone, hugging and protecting you. It was so great, I loved it; I truly had a “real” sis ~ thinking. Thanks for the reciprocity you showed at all times.
Who knows what the next sunrise might bring, but who wants tomorrow? 11:45 pm brings scepticism before me, the one part I’d like to get rid of right now. And I will, by going to bed… Sweet dreams Wednesday, 02 May 2007 00:07:19
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