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Saturday, Mar. 30, 2002 | 6:50 p.m.


tonight i saw us, 50 years in the future. she, with the most brilliant white hair. he, nearly a foot taller than her, with goofy glasses and a beautiful frame. i watched her watch him. she'd glance at him as he listened to the sermon, as if to determine her own actions by his reactions. and through her chubby cheeks she'd smile. and the look of satisfaction that sat upon her face was so. heartwarming. i wanted to be her, and i wanted you to be him.

but then i realized, we already were.

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