"cocktail napkins become internet pages as february freezes my heart" here i am again typing in the night, a candle burning the room dimly lit, a cup of coffee to my right and a pack gum on the left, alot has happened since the last time i seriously sat down, the loneliness turned to marriage and happy times and i buried my selfishness to uncover my heart and i cried the moment my son was born... but.... happy times were not to last for money problems and personal issues turned sunny days into frigid frost and the loneliness crept back in.... so, here i am again sitting, typing, working these things out and giving you all another piece of me.......Birth sign: Libra
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