This is a scheduled post planned to be published at 8.6.2015 at 18:33
I don't want the only time I think about you, to be some wistful, zoned out memory, caught unawares, gazing out a rainy window... :-(
Or, the only time you think about me, to be whenever you step in dog shit... -.-
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