Once upon a time, a girl and her mother became almost obsessed with paper dolls, and these are their attempts at taking those stories, and making sense out of them....
Thursday, March 04, 2004
2403 (after September) By the time the third song came on I was enjoying the music. I listened and soon realized just why there were only two copies of this . I didn't know what to say. There was no doubt about what she meant or felt. She was a brave woman. I went to her took her face in my hands and kissed her. Mer. I said as I put my armes around her, that was wonderful. She looked into my face and tried to pull away. Don't, I whispered, don't pull away from me. Just listen , Right now I feel deeply for you, More than I have for anyone else. I have never been in love before. Don't laugh at me, I haven't. I've felt a lot of things towards certain women but not complete love. I can't promise you that I will . If you want to go I completely understand. This is not a rejection Mer, it isn't . There is no one I would rather be with than you. I 'm going to let go of you now ok.
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