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Thoughts of a Vagrant Mind
Monday, March 1, 2010
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I cry probably once every couple years.
The last time I cried was when my piano teacher died.
Today, this moved me to tears.
The translation is:
I love you, dad, mom. Don't die.
[found it on postsecret]
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