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June 12, 2004
watching the minutes tick by one by one waiting to be able to talk to you see you this is sheer torture I want to run away with you when you come Tuesday I just want to leave with you "pack up all your shit and go" that's what I want I want to go home with you and start our life together I want to hold you and never let go again I want to make you know that it's true and know I mean what I say and that I love you more then any words can describe