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| Monday, May 01, 2006 |
| California |
| You know, when I went to California, I said I was going to write about it. In fact, I have been meaning to. But, sometimes things happen and you want what you write to be perfect, defined, to give a sense of what your experience truly meant to you. Some things are indescribable. Sometimes you write, then read it over, and realize you gave off the wrong impression. I dont really like sharing things that are under lock and key within my heart. Sometimes I like to keep these things for personal reflection, like a treasure you take from a drawer and look at every now and again. So for my dear psuedo mam, understand please, while I want to write what you mean to me, I find myself at a loss for words. Because words are rendered meaningless when there is so much behind them. The passion cancels them out. You taught me a lot about absolutely living with complete resolve. Realizing your goals, and MAKING them happen... I love you lady, and miss you dearly. |
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