Friday, December 30, 2011

Day One Hundred Eighty Five

Someday.

Hope.

Is there someone out there that I can love this much, who will love me this much in return?

New Years.  I used to make a deal out of it.  But now, it's just another year gone, another year closer to the grave.  How much time is going to be wasted between now and then?

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