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my buddy from wisconsin

Finally, An Open Heart

I need to record something, because itโ€™s my true feelings. Every time I write in this journal, I make sure that what comes down from my brain and up from my heart exits out my fingers. Iโ€™ve done this since day one of my Journal. At the same time Iโ€™m terrified to record what Iโ€™m about to write, because my new friend reads my journal. The last thing I want to do is frighten him or make him get out of my lane.