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April 1, 2006:

I do wish that she loved me.

In exactly the same way that I wish my car hadn't been destroyed.

Or that rude neighbors hadn't ruined a home I used to love.

Full of regret, but with acknowledgement that nothing can be done.

Time to get on with it.

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