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Thursday, June 15, 2006

Box

I ran through each one in my head and I knew today was the day. I promised myself I would not cry. It was a broken promise. I put each one in the box, wiping tears trying not to think about what happens now. I piled each memory in one by one and gently placed the lid on.

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