Dear My Future,
I don't know what you are. I don't know who you are. I sure do wonder though. All the time, I might add. What are you? Where are you? I feel like I know you so well, but I am so unsure of everything that you are. I hope to meet you soon. I know that we'll be the best of friends. I trust you more than I trust myself. Please take good care of me.
Love always,
Anthony.
Friday, August 27, 2010
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