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Dec 12, 2004 18:29

12/12/04

i whispered in the dark

You come around speaking of fabulous places
Create an oasis… It dries up as soon as you’re gone
And you leave me burning here in this desert without you…Dana & Zac pulled up at the traffic lights and she tugged the hand brake on, tapping the steering wheel with the palms of her hands. Zac looked out his window ( Read more... )

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broken__records December 13 2004, 03:58:16 UTC
I am random. But, I found your journal..somehow..On some Hanson community. Regardless, I found it and found this post. And, I just wanted to say how much I loved this piece. Very nice. <3

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anotherdayalone January 19 2005, 05:55:22 UTC
Thanks.

I heart your icon! It's gorgeous. And not just for it's content. lol.

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