Pain, because its hard to be anything but sad. Coping, but not fully succeeding. It's not my fault I can't feel; I can't feel what's not there. You're a shadow. A fantasy. I created you to protect myself-- how was I to know you were real?
posted by darl @ 9:04 AM
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Hey Darl!
Just getting caught up on your blog. Very good stuff coming out. How's the thesis going?
Ah, finished that not too long ago. I am officially a Master of Arts in Literature!
Excellent! Congratulations!
So, when's the party?
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