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February 15, 2012
I am happy for you. Happy to see those lips I had only briefly experienced trace the lips of another. Happy to see you smile without any trace of sorrow in those grey, poet eyes. She wounded you deeply, the one who came before me, and I slipped my knife into the cut she'd already made. But this one... This one has a healing touch, and to my (grateful) surprise, I am not the least bit jealous you found her.

Somehow, you rid yourself of me. Please tell me how you did this. Tell me how to save the others.