I Just Don't Know If I'm Ready Yet

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  1. Go BlueSunday, February 17, 2008 10:04:00 AM

    Hey Kiddo, I PROMISE everything is going to be okay. Remember, if you need me to take anyone out, it wil only take one word.

    I love you like you are my real sister, even though I have always looked at you that way! Please keep smiling. There are milions of fish in the sea, and that sea is huge!

    I love you!!

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