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I love the disease a boy and a girl get when they fall in love. When all they can do is be with eachother,think about or talk about eachother, or write about eachother. I have that disease. I dont know if you do. But i do. and a million journal sites, and emails and letters and cards..... Could never begin to say how much i love you. But the one part about the disease i do hate.. How completely vulnerable to spilling my heart out to you ALL of the time, i am. Maybe not always out of my mouth. But always through my writing. And definately, my thoughts. Sometimes i wonder, if these things happen to you too.
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