There I was. Sitting on a wooden bench facing the void while I thought of her.
- Where are you? You should already been here...
Let's see how much patience i have to write this. I don't think i can make a great history but if it makes me feel good writting it...oh what the hell? why don't?
If i think there's something good i will post it...
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