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Saturday, September 29, 2007
Guilt
I keep dreaming that Bill is dead and it's my fault, or that he hates me. Because I
feel
like he hates me. We haven't spoken for weeks, but I still can't shake this feeling that I'm picking up on hateful vibes. It's probably just the guilt talking.
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