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Wednesday, June 02, 2004

My resting my head on your lap and closing my eyes as you stroke my hair off my cheek.

Lying in long grass on a sunny day with my head on your shoulder and your arm around me.

Tuesday, June 01, 2004

One of my most treasured memories is of driving back from London to Reading with a girlfriend and other friends after a concert, and them all falling asleep (it was me driving) - I felt incredibly priviledged and trusted.

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