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Wednesday, June 26, 2002
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Sleepy eyed and softheaded today. When I woke up this afternoon my bath smelled of the Chinese Lilacs in the courtyard outside... The scent twined its fingers through my thoughts like a gentle touch. "I" played in my head as the warm water fell. I've come to the realization that I'm really not much good at all at not being in love. Its the drug I crave, the medicine to cure my ills.
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