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    Sunday, September 21, 2008

    Everyday I fight a war against the mirror.

    I can go almost an entire day.
    But one thing always seems to set me off.
    My stomach is twisted in knots that won't go away.
    I caught myself daydreaming about you.
    I haven't done that in a while.
    I was actually surprised at first.
    But then I realized that I'll always daydream over the same people until I find someone new.
    How awful is that?

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