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The Journal of Trisha De Gracia Cry
01/12/2004 07:22 p.m.
I'm sorry. I need a hug. Today and yesterday so many things flooded me with emotions I couldn't control. God I'm so grateful he loves me. Or at least that he'll mean it when he says it. I'm so happy to know that I can hug him and know he'll hug back. Baby, when you see me next, please hug me. Like I hugged you yesterday. I need it. From you. I am currently Insecure
I am listening to kids. people. I hate setting my mood to insecure.
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