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farewell
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coldtea
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We applaud wildly with wicked grins on our faces. Shout phrases suggestive of the British empire marvelous damn good show The elusive shall inherit the solar system and all its divine providence. NO ICE CREAM FOR THE GOOD PETS. (The truly hyperbolic shall abandon the kingdom of heaven and enter the wacky shack of near-sanity.) goodnight chaps deadpilot and I sail away
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purple tzar
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someone has thrown out the cold tea. my reign is also over.
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birdmad
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i count the days until i return the dreaded item. That_letter and all its contradictions. when i have returned it to you with all the things that might serve as reminders of you, i will try, once and for all time, to forget about you i probably won't succeed it is more than likely that i will still wake each morning wishing you were next to me, or at least wishing that each passing moment brought me another moment closer to time spent with you. i can't erase the traces of you from my heart or head. when the day comes, though, Samantha, i will do my best not to think of you or speak of you again
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sylphide
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This isn't farewell. No losing myself in a foreign land, no life-threatening collisions. Today is no farewell, as lonely as you are, i will come to you even in the dark. I will be there by your side. If_you_die what more of my life is worth living? I've mourned your loss long before your death.
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Sparticus
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and off to europe for six weeks. be back in august. adieu california, i will miss you. and especially her. i love you. i love you. i love you. there -- i said it three times. now its official and i can never take it back exeunts
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ambermoon
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so long goodbye
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what's it to you?
who
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