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"How I wish you could see the potential, the potential of you and me. It's like a book elegantly bound but in a language you can't read just yet. You've got to spend some time, love

you've got to spend some time with me. And I know that you'll find love, I will possess your heart"

These feelings, these re-occuring thoughts, they're growing

quite old, quite fast. But they won't leave my mind. They're

part of what keeps me from sleeping.
I need to make a final decision.

I need courage.