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the talks II

by Indigo Tempesta

-really? -...infinitely i had wanted to belong, to be loved because i knew it was possible now for him to love. when she came in that afternoon i saw that it was possible. and through my years with him i knew that it was possible for him to love me that much. past the crust of bitter years. past the craggy weathered...the weathered... -i know. -i mean, just to be that loved by....he had my ultimate respect...i mean i knew he loved me, but...love like that...is beyond me. -.

12/14/2001

Posted on 12/14/2001
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