Jun 03, 2006 14:56
starlight vibrates like dust fallen on my eye, stays put on a pallet of january amber, and falls to the ground around a pile of wet ashes. it was the constant drone that shook it from me, and it managed me to love a desert island love. a love rigid and not yet exposed to dust, a new scale not ready for a feather.
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SHIT. me encatalo?
yo te miss-o
..i suck at spanish now.
i need to go back to school
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do you know the word for thunderstorm in spanish? because i NEED to know.
and eric, you should post more, maybe once every couple months you know?
just kidding, i love it :)
mmmmmmmmmegan
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very nice writing tho.
BYE DUNKIN DONUTS, for you anyways. you'll miss it.
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