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i worry, i fear
last night, i read an article and i got so fearful. i have never felt this way before, not to this extent. this time, reality's hitting me hard. it's as if i've been there too. her struggles make me shudder but i'm moved.

sometimes, i wish for how i want things to be but are some things really beyond our control? will you be like Christine? there's so much i want to do. ultimately, i will still support you.


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Sunday, November 18, 2007 , 2:57 PM





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