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too late
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I destroyed the little flower garden I made for him. I'm so done kissing his ass. He doesn't even know what he's holding a grudge about anymore. He'll be sorry someday, but'll be too late.
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2008-06-13 - 10:49 a.m.
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hi. I'm just the thirtys something lady next door to the man I want to love for the rest of my life.
I've loved him from the first time I laid my eyes on him. Now comes the hard part. Getting the object of my affections to notice that I even exist. Yup, that's me.
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i admire The man I adore. Chronically sick people. The courageous. My mother. Real life heroes. My children. People who can laugh at themselves. Tanacity and perseverence. Faithfulness.
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