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... to the man I called "boyfriend" for three years and to the place I called "home" for two. You both have been gracious and inviting, and I will only take with me fond memories of our lazy, do-nothing days together. Take care of the miniature pet cemetery behind your window, and don't forget to dust once in a while, for the love of God.
Hot air balloon festivals, more goats, grad school and Paris await, so it's time to move on.
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