October 2010
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It's wonderful to be home.
Even though I’ve only been here for approximately 2 hours. I’ve missed it. But I have to say, the height of my bed feels awfully strange…
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I have to face the truth, that no one could ever look at me like you do; like I’m something worth holding onto. There’s times I think of leaving, but it’s something I’ll never do; ‘cause you can do better than me, but I can’t do better than you.
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