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we kissed outside a bar. I've never done that.
2013-03-16 - 3:11 a.m.

She says to me 'You're very hard to read.' And after a shot and a beer I reply, smiling, 'I'm a closed book.' I clap my hands together and she looks away and says 'I'm turning the pages. One at a time.' I don't know if the metaphor really works like that, but she is something different.

I keep expecting that I'll know what I'm looking for and when I've found it, but all I can pick out is what's wrong with what I have.

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