28 June 2005

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in the realm of infinite possibilities, we have a happy end. a real one, with a wedding, ride into horison and happily ever after. alas, infinite possibilities need infinite time to explore, and i don't have much left.

i wish i could bid you farewell, but cannot do that either. big part of me died with you, and i feel if i do that, another chunk will. and that will leave me what?

i'll rather let tigers get me, i don't care. i really don't.