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The Diary
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True Love I must say, I've been hanging in there strong considering what I have through over the past few months. I got told, on a normal bases any normal person would have had a nervous break down. An right now, I could be the quiet before the storm, but I doubt anything will happen. Cause I am being honest with myself and most of all, with other people. Then I thought about what held me together. What's been my shoulder, ear and my funny bone. An that is the love of my life. I never thought I would be saying that about anyone. Specially with my track record. He put with so much and so much of my over reacting and expressive ways, that I thought he would have been pushed away. But in his own way, he fights back with his love and knowledge that he is not going to be beat back by some avarage height woman who is scared of being hurt that he does what it takes to make sure I know I am loved.
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