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Friday, January 18, 2008
18/366: Rick
I dreamed that he was the man of my dreams, but I think he might be something better. Sometimes the puzzle pieces that look like a perfect match in the box don’t fit when you try to put them together. I’ll never know for sure, but I’d rather keep him close.
3 comments:
I like the idea of finding a man who is even better than the man of my dreams.
Nice. Keep him close.
It's a heartbreaker. But I will.
Thanks for reading.
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