If I could write like EMILY DICKINSON, I'd be dead:

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Friday, January 25, 2008

Your friendship is one that time has tried and storms have tested, distance has challenged and age has tackled. Yet we have carried on, defying time and distance, weathering the storms together and overlooking each others changing face. Your friendship is one that I have come to count on, to believe... Sign in to see full entry.

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