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Sunday, January 31, 2010
#80 - A.B.
I met you in a hotel, beneath ground. We shared hysterical, inane laughter, and later concerts and an apartment. I hear stories of your new life in Texas, and I'm delighted that you're happy. Do you think you'll figure out who you really are?
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