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$$$$$$$$$$$ hogz of entropy #144
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$$$$$P $$$$ $$$$ moo, oink, up your butt.
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$$$P $$$$ xP$$$$ d$$$$$$$$$$$.
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>> "A Sentence" <<
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a text file that could *only*
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be written by -> Orestes
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Ultimately, in breaking up, Casey revealed to me what she never
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could, her tears and her true emotion; but I did not join her, maybe because
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she was crying for what never was, for the severing of a connection which
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reached a level not nearly as low as the pain of the cut itself; I wonder if
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I should have cried and if I should have let her destroy what we had, but we
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couldn't even talk about what we said or what we did.
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* (c) HoE publications. HoE #144 -- written by Orestes -- 12/9/97 *
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