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monkey
Join Date: Nov 2002
Posts: 23
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I would have sold my soul to make that car go faster. The 3 miles oozed by so slowly I thought i would never ever get there. I began to to drum my fingers on the sterring wheel humming impatiently. I thought of her, my heart beat for her. I was nothing until i was with her. I was drowning in her sea of words. I would find her or I would go mad in the process. So much had happened so little mattered!
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