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Thursday, April 01, 2004

Dreamed of you last night. It was sad. I saw your face as you turned away from me, and said that you didn't want to be with me any more. We parted, but agreed to meet as friends for coffee later in the week.

I told you I just wanted you to be happy.

I have been sad all day.

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