I didn't expect this, B.
But it doesn't matter anymore, right? Those trivial, insignificant, unimportant tinges of life's cruelty. Yes, it doesn't really matter at all.
For what is important is now, this moment... Not the one before, not what has transpired, but now...
My life began with you, B. And it will go on with you...
Tuesday, 22 July 2008
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