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So here is my message for tonight.
I’m not sure what to say. I might… should or could wait for sun light so I don’t have to put up a fight, - with myself, inner thoughts and truth. I wish I could tell you, but it’s not easy. Even when we stood out freezing. Thinking of you makes me dizzy. I know I take time. Hopefully you are not busy. -Because that’s the way I am: slow, careful, deep. I like spending time with you. Everything you say and do, makes me feel like I’m there too, being part of something new: - your life , paradise, piece of heaven. I don’t know how you do it and what you do, You make me live as I always wanted to. You make my dreams come true. You help me with life, to go through. - to live it , to love it, to cherish it. 17.01.2006
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