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Date: Tuesday, October 20, 2009 6:08 AM
I've typed and backspaced so many thousands of times. I don't know what to say, what to think.

Went overnight fishing on Sunday. Standing on the bridge, looking at the water below, at the cars rushing past on the road. I thought of you, your photo which i saw in your house, you holding a fishing rod. A tear of mine dropped and joined the vast sea of water. I lay on the bridge, staring up the night sky, and for every star i saw, i wished a wish, hoping that they will come true, before putting you back to the back of my mine again. But remember this, you'd always be the first in my heart.
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