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Friday 13 July 2007 photo 2/2
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“I always thought I was different” she said, turning to the window again. I didn’t know it then but I ended up crushed by your good intent. I know what you dream of ‘cause I dream of it too. You wanted to find the essence of me, and in me find the essence of you. The tapestry stains remember the days, when we stared each other down, so terrified of what we might find. You might forget my name again, the only thing that proves that I’m a part of you and all you do and you know that I can’t let you go.
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