Thursday, 5 June 2014

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The day might come that I leave you behind. I just can't envisage it. I hope it's soon (more like right now, please).

There are offers at my door, of course. I don't reject them for you. It's for me. I won't lead anyone down the garden path, and leave them hurting if I can help it.

I won't cheapen anyone by imagining your face on them...

That, I won't do.

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