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Manky Dither
Wednesday, January 14, 2009
Written on a plane. Seat 17B.
I checked it and varied with doctors and he was in fact dying and the first thing I thought was how unfair it is that I should be in love with a dying man. That I should be in love with a man destined to die.
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And further more, everyone else around you, too.
A joke
Poor Leslie Cantcatchabreak
Since 1978
Part of something more: The diner; Upstate.
We said goodbye, I didn't cry, I didn't die, I lea...
And you say you're not into me...
Written on a plane. Seat 17B.
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