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Post by Tin Man on Aug 22, 2005 10:52:12 GMT -5
I don’t want this dream to pass me by, but I dare not move too soon. She is my most Deepest desire, my prize, and I aim to Properly cultivate her sentiments. I must admit, I act out of some fear - I fear her refusal. Such shattering Rejection would end me. This is a dream I do not wish to end. So I dream; and Still I work, patiently, reverently, on To the time when I may safely awake.
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