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Dottie, I love you, even as I rake thy flesh.
2003-06-08, 8:50 p.m.
He is fucking with her. SHe is my friend, and I love her, and he is a louse. I am the only one with the full picture. Everyone else is watching the black and white indian with the static fuzz, and they like what they see. Fucking secrets. I no longer want to have them. I give them up, toss them into the void. It would crush me if I was in her shoes. What right do I have to put my word over her heart? SO I promised not to tell. Well I fucked up there didn't I? Where is the honor in keeping your word if all it does is hurt those that you would protect. Fine. Fine, I am done with it all. Secrets be damned, he must not hurt her like that. Damn them all, and save the queen. Forgive me.
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