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Tuesday, November 09, 2004

I'm too blank to feel.
I should feel shit because my jumper that I loved earnestly perished when concentrated acid was added to it.
Should be flitting around in the after-light of Daphney coming round, and knowing that she loves me.
Should be grinning at how I woke up at 3am to put the blanket back around her, forgetting she had gone.
Should be something, but I'm not. Time for more homework.

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