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Wednesday, January 27, 2010

Fucking ramen is too damn hot.

It has only been two days
And I have never felt worse.
Do you still love me?
Do you think of me at all?
Are you okay?
Are you happy?
Questions run through my mind all day.
I wonder if when you get back
Will you be the same person you were?
Will you love me just like before?
Will you have the same personality?
The same humor?
I am scared.

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