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		| Warped | 9/18/2012 |  
     | While the yesterday that I see is still very clear, the tomorrow that I behold is still so uncertain. The future that I bear has no resemblance to the yesterday that I know so well.
 Will there ever be a time machine to take me to you?
 
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