January192010

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“Look,” he said, “I fall in love every five minutes. I might be half in love with you now.”

“And I wonder if that’s my problem. Know it’s not. I suppose it’s that I fall in love so so so selectively and remain there too long.  Make me loyal to the anchor and I’ll stay through rising water forever, it seems.”

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