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January 21, 2004
3:29 a.m.

all i can think about is you

i feel like i should say something, but i don't know what to say. i used to have this problem more often. i still have it sometimes, with people who are neat but to whom i can't connect.

but i don't want to open up my worm-canned emotions. it's late and i want closure and sleep.

but, well, here's this white canvas needing painted.


aww, forget it. i'm going to bed.

(title: lyrics from an as-yet unreleased song by jennifer fuentes. the song is called "apple trees".)

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