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			<description>I'd say I'd go through all of it again, just to get to this pointBut we were so different, and the only thing attracted us to each other were the exact version of ourselves back thenHad the starting point been a month later I can't say whether or not we'd given each other up already to one of those ..</description>
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			<description>Mind Made Fiction</description>
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			<description>He is confused and my endless effort does not help. I&amp;rsquo;mlonely and it gets unbearable at times. I really want to work this out sobadly. He was confused since the beginning and frankly speaking, maybe&amp;hellip; maybe Ihave just been lonely. And curious. We had sex. I did the last thing the p..</description>
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