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Monday
3 September 2001
Labor Day4 48 pm pdt [ I love you too much! ]
If you can say, "I love you!" too much, if you can ruin the impact of compliments by the sheer nuber of repetitions, if you can devalue words with overuse, then Matthew and I do so. Our relationship consists of an ever flowing fountain of sweet expressions and exclaimations. "I feel I am a better person for having you in my life," I will say casually, as we are both reading on the couch. "There is no one I would rather travel with," he will share will thumbing through a travel book. They are statements we know are true, and could go without saying, but which we share because we know they are a delight to hear.
He has taught me this and now I know it is true.
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