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Nov 25, 2004 20:11

life and time are pranks to stretch your legs for the deathbed

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shelly_paints November 29 2004, 19:56:01 UTC
no se qur decir...mas que creo que no pudiera ser parte de esto...
i'll talk to you later..

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anonymous December 3 2004, 18:23:59 UTC
i'll tilt my head to the side and i'll bite my lip,
i'll cross my left foot over my right,
stand there awkwardly while you
sing a song that's not about me.
and then the sweat will start to form
in the creases on my palms, and i'll place my hands
securely in the pockets of my washed out jeans.
i'll squint my eyes, smile and shift my weight a little,
realizing how irresistible you are,
and realizing how abnormally flawless
we are together

at wise music...
you playing guitar,
and me standing with my panda shirt.

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dazed_damzel March 8 2005, 12:55:36 UTC
awe, that was cute... really... it was

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