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When I met him, it was a feeling I'd never experienced before. Like sitting in a coffee shop drinking tea, or wearing rain boots in the snow. It was that beautiful kind of backwards that created a wonderful mess. Now, more than what seems like a million miles away, I keep a diary that I hope will someday find it's rightful place: in the hands of it's muse.
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