� The way this should be � 2001-10-13 � 8:41 p.m. �

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~How sick of me must you be by now - while you're standing just outside of what your pride will allow, always reaching into yourself to find a new way to understand me, when i'm sure that there's no one else in the world who could withstand me.

The first person in your life to ever really matter is saying the last thing that you want to hear and you are listening hard through the splintering shards of your life, as it shatters.

And you're standing firm and you're staying close and you're seeing clear.

And i say, i'm sorry i'm so crazy. I am astounded by your patience.

And you say, believe it or not, Baby, the joy you bring me still outweighs it.~

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