when
i am alone.
and i sit, late at night, searching for a connection
to whom i consider home.
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when i am alone. and i sit, late at night, searching for a connection to whom i consider home. |
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| caitlin June 30, 2008 02:12 PM PDT  i miss you. i'm sorry plans didnt work out. i about cried when you said "maybe we'll see each other next summer." actually. i did. | ||
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