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Dec 24, 2007 18:41


Type your cut contents here.A daydream spills from my corked head
Breaks free of my wooden neck
Left a nod over sleeping waves
Like bobbing bait for bathing cod
Floating flocks of candled swans
Slowly drift across wax ponds

The men all played along
To marching drums
And boy did they have fun
Behind the sea
They sang (hey!)
So our matching legs
Are marching ( Read more... )

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courtneynus December 25 2007, 02:28:52 UTC
Your back!!! I just made one! I feel into the trend, so mainstream, ugh. Well if you ever do, must friend you! So you can put my face to random rants and comments, and the utter love I have for you!

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galaxiezero January 19 2008, 05:34:35 UTC
me, i should be listed as user galaxiezero there too ^_^

how have you been (besides exceptionally blonde)?

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