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Jul 17, 2005 23:30

promises made with words unspoken, growing weary of understandings broken, always playing catch-up for eyes that have never begun, finding you only gets harder when you run. In looking for you, I'm only losing myself; it's the greatest feeling with the worst results. my heart races just as much as it aches; I can't get past the lump in my throat ( Read more... )

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playboychickaro July 18 2005, 17:53:28 UTC
you're cute. don't feel temporary... we need you here on earth. we need all the lesbians we can get... wanna chat?

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