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Sunday, December 28, 2008

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Babe,

I still feel connected to you. Still feel that you're connected to me too. I know you read my blog. I know you think of me.

We were meant to be together. We're suppose to be together. God put us together, we just need to put us together.
Posted by C. at 9:50 PM
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