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February 26, 2015



Oh. I really don't know what to say. But I'm here (albeit some 6,600 miles away 'as the crow flies') if you need to chat.

OK I know what to say. Please don't smoke tonight.


I'm so sorry.

Hold on to that something beloved. Because (I assume, yeah) when it was good, it was good. Best to remember that with fondness for the times you do meet, and dance. Because you probably will, eventually, someday. And it is usually best to do that with a smile and fond memories. And (IMO) Love is always the best choice.

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