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Apr 11, 2005 16:10

We communicate in messages, missed calls, and in altered states, stupefied and having all trust in. Trust in us, understanding, clarity if you will that only lasts one binge. A week high needs supplements to stay on top; we wonder how we fall out. I say “I love you” and you say “Me too”, while we call our lovers and play Janus. On our minds, bodies ( Read more... )

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rockonlittleone April 11 2005, 22:47:23 UTC
..horny?

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_iamnokiller April 12 2005, 02:58:32 UTC
SURE.

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demographics April 12 2005, 01:01:32 UTC
erotica. where are you?

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_iamnokiller April 12 2005, 02:57:40 UTC
that's it. just erotica? umm, i'm here. i've been here. i'll be here. i have a number

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demographics April 12 2005, 19:05:42 UTC
well alright.

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tile April 12 2005, 01:29:30 UTC
at a first glance, i'd think you'd write this so openly, without pretext or warning, to spite me. you, the part of speech that tiptoes up on me to crack a bat onto my head. that when you speak to me and never put forth any word without harsh or malicious overtones because you'd try not to ( ... )

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_iamnokiller April 12 2005, 02:59:48 UTC
"do i know where to begin
nah, man,like always, i'll just skip to the end"

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