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By Kat Submitted by seahawkat Date: 2003 Feb 12 Comment on this Work [[2003.02.12.21.07.10776]] |
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When he asked me what I wanted for Valentine's Day I told him: "A summer's day way back when with my best friend laughing and a boy playing guitar that I still dream of. A night in sweat-soaked sheets with Loggins and Messina Sailing the Wind in a stifling room. Or, oh, best ever... A young Christmas morning with Mommy & Daddy & presents & good will towards all!" He shook his head and ordered me a dozen yellow roses which arrived 2 days late. I knew then all our days were numbered. |