January 2011
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an old wise man.
an old wise man once told me a story about a girl, and how she killed the man she loved.she was young, and the guy, he was nothing more than a boy.
they started seeing each other and loving each other. going through every problem life could create for them… being together, and sleeping together to feel fine and safe.
“all sounds like perfection to me” I said, “you still...