when i got up this morning, it felt like the pace maker i call my heart was back firing on me, kicking me in the chest. then it stopped. i went on with my day, but first i typed this
Sunday, July 23, 2006
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why?
:) more or less because the phrasing popped into my head, pace maker i call my heart:). i thought it was sort of something, maybe interesting would be the word, so i wrote it down.:) i can't wait for you to move back, kaitlynn:).
me either.
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