December 2011
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Words are not necessary when I’m with you. You always know, you always feel. You are right; with us together, things fit so well… Like two pieces of a puzzle. And I was right: you are the male version of me. I am lucky to have found the man I have been waiting for. For all that you are, for all that you are not, YOU ARE PERFECT FOR ME. I love you, Jimbo.
Dec 22nd
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Dec 19th
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Dec 19th
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Came crashing back to earth, where magic does not exist, nor pixie dust…
Dec 14th
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