Monday, May 23, 2005

11:11

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I'm weakened by your absence. I ask for you daily, during our designated wishing time. I abandoned you for months, and now it seems you've done the same to me. I've searched for you, and all I've found are remnants of your past. I feel like I mourn you, although I do not know if you're dead. I'm forgetting you and that scares me. While you're off in wonderland, just know i'm in utter hell. Time to make a wish.

posted by psychobabbler @ 11:11 PM