If You come into my heart

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I would run I would fly

if you come into my heart

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Monday, April 11, 2005 / 10:34 PM

Oh no! no, no, no, no, NOOOOOOOO! Tell me it isn't so, somebody please tell me this is a dream...

Nationals are here!!! (Note: These are panicked exclamation marks, not an excited ones...) I'm predicting dire consequences, irrevocably embarassing ones at that! Can someone please contact my next of kin and inform them of my untimely departure from the known world, while I crawl under a rock and hide?

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