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Monday, April 19, 2004

She smiled at me today! She's starting to notice my presence!

As I told carol, I seriously believe right now nothing's going through my heart. No jumpy feelings or tingling sensation when I see her(not carol), just somebody I would wanna associate with, someone who walk with me. I know she could be. I dunno how, I just know...

you were loved at
7:51 pm

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