Thursday, December 20, 2007
I look at this face and I hear his voice. Well, not everyone can hear his voice. Just me, really. We talk to each other a lot. I don't think he's all that happy with me recently. I have been wrong in the past. Tonight, I'm sure, he'll lick my hand and I'll feel a lot better. Right now, I'm sure that he's rather done with me.
Photo - N
Words - S
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