17 August 2009

Dear my Trente-trois-huit,

I need you as much as the earth needs the sunshine.
I want you as much as a hungry tiger wants a deer for his brunch.
And I love you as much as a ballerina loves her tutu.
(I think we can't be seperated by anything, sorry:)

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