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Mar 10, 2005 04:52

Slamming shut the shades of these wandering orbs, I came to discover that the scent he left buried in my clothes, embedded in my flesh, took to parading up my nostrils. Into bloodstream and over blood-brain barrier, my very neurology was shifted until the boy materialized and spent the entirety of my would-be dreary day, walking by my side. He's ( Read more... )

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ourstatictouch March 11 2005, 10:01:52 UTC
thank you for the answer to my question....shit you apparently read my mind, so in the end it becomes...."we could have been so, oh never mind"

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