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Dec 01, 2005 22:24


This constant sense of being

is, for the first time, leaving

the taste of it,

the scent of it,

will linger throungh the days,

then vanish without a trace.

Though it will not be missed,

it will be lost

and discovered.

discovered by someone other than me.

someone more deserving.

the precious times we almost reached

will be forever forgotten

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killbenji101 December 6 2005, 21:52:54 UTC
i love you tooooo
sooooo much
MUAH!!!

LIBRARY!!

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