I'm almost sure I've always felt some strange connection to you, that I've always acted on and you've always remained hesistant towards, because for some reason I've always known you, or understood you, far more than I should for how well I actually know you. I'm always going to think there' something to that. There's always something to the feelings I have that are realistically unexplainable.
The run on sentences are forever running with out end in sight.
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