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[intjonathan]

goodbye again, Lindsey. I'm going home late tomorrow but for me the vacation is over.

I feel as if I am waking slowly, eyelids parting to a dark hotel room that is not peaceful.

It's out there, it's out there
If you want me, I'll be here
I'll be dreaming my dreams with you
And there's no other place that I'd lay down my face
I'll be dreaming my dreams with you...

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[(Anonymous)]

since one of us had to have the last words, i'm glad it was you. i'm home and clean and still having trouble identifying how i'm feeling. i just wish the bus driver hadn't been playing those long and horribly depressing rock ballads while we were driving away, all it did was make things worse.

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[niralisse.livejournal.com]

you were right - it's going to be a long year.