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December 20, 2011
I always wanted to be part of something bigger, sweetheart, always wanted to be different, part of something that would matter in the grand scheme of things. How wrong I was, all along, to pretend that I was special and that each and every moment in my life was only a preparation for something. Your words, whispered to me so eloquently and softly, were truly art then and forever will be.

Find your way out, go be that something you were meant to be and meanwhile I will be here, resentful and alone and wishing you only the absolute best.