Thursday, November 1, 2007
The Listening.
I want to listen to you. I want to open the door. I want you to tell me your story, in your words. The books don't do it justice.
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I wish you would have told me yours.
Maybe I wasn't the one meant to hear your story.
All I know is that anyone who has ever told me theirs are now memories.
so speak. we're listening
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