Absence is to love
what wind is to fire
when the fire is small the wind kills it
but when its a real fire it intensifies it.
The city; Diane von Furtenberg
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I dunno what to write. If i end up writing chronicals of my life down in this blog and please dont judge me for what I write, I would almost say that I might enjoy finally finding a place to put my thoughts and feelings other then my dusty old diary. I have no intention of writing only good things in my blog, so i aplogise in advance if I write something heartbreaking or bad.
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