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- It is very warm. I love days like this because of the nights. Not for sleeping, but for running around in. It's fucking beautiful and lovely and life. I'm tired and I might make it through this entry without putting in any hearts. Sometimes throughout the day I think about things I should write here. Then I forget. I don't know. Did I write about the race I was in? Did I write about... oh hell, who cares. ♥ ♥
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