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OMD it worries me this kind of thing i just wept i couldn't understand how you hope to live alone we're taking sides again and occupy your waking hours why you started this again every day you send me more but you never send me your address to ensure I don't forget what makes it worse is this plan of yours I'd write and tell you that I've burnt them all so don't ask me if I think it's true and i've kept them anyway that communication can bring hope to those who have gone their seperate ways it hardly touched me when it should have then and memories are uncertain friends when recalled by messages letters coded messages always hurt messages poision |