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I'm all alone, yet I can hear my friends. I see your face, who should I choose? I've known you for a month, please don't make me choose. They might be weird, but we're a group. At least there's a plural in that sentence, 'cause right now it's just me and you. You and I aren't an "us," at least in our minds. Hey, look! At least we agree on something. I'd choose you, if only I knew you better.

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Date: 4/5/2011 11:55:00 AM
This def. held nothing back.
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