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September 2009
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Written by Scott Kerwin
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Friday, 25 September 2009 02:07 |
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I had a love so strong that nothing else mattered. Carissia was more important than anything else in the world to me - but had I made a mistake? I felt the longing of separation, like I had been ripped away from her at the heart. When would I see her again? I put down my notebook and looked out the window as we hummed along above a thin layer of clouds in a Gol Airlines 737. Luiz dozed off at my side.
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