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LEA WAS MY GIRLFRIEND. SHE DIED, LEAVING ME HERE LOVING HER. I WILL TRY TO LIVE FOR BOTH. I AM LEA NOW. (5/1/1980 - 31/1/2009)
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- Hello my love. Today was a very strange day. I’m k...
- Hello my love. It’s Friday, again. Time never stop...
- Memory is a funny thing: what we remember, and how...
- I’ve been working on archaeological sites, as I’ve...
- My love, I just realised I will grow old, while yo...
- I won’t let you die Lea. Little by little I start ...
- My sweet princess, since you died I’m restless, yo...
- It's saturday. I hate weekends! There's nothing to...
- Hello my love. First of all I’m sorry for not have...
- Maybe a day will come when I’ll need to lean on so...
- If your death could by no means be avoided, no mea...
- With these words, however imperfect, what I’m real...
- Today, and yesterday, have been too difficult for ...
- I'm not feeling so good right now. Today I started...
- Now I have all the time in the world. My days feel...
- Sometimes it's very hard to be right. I can't expl...
- Hello my angel! I came here now because I remember...
- Lea's words I'll always remember
- I hope you believed in angels, my love. Now you're...
- When we were walking down the hills near Banská By...
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