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June 3, 2002
I was going to write something sweet and sincere, but the mood has passed. I want to understand why the things fall apart around you, why you feel responsible. You shrug it off when I ask and warn me when I don’t. Maybe it’s bad luck to talk about it in too timely a manner. Everybody leaves a mess now and then. One time I left a train wreck. I’m just trying to avoid another one. I want to know everything, even the ugly stuff. The bad dreams, the terrible stories, the things that make you hurt. When you’re ready