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Mar 26, 2004 02:29
"Princess", and we speak in rythm (
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deviantways
March 26 2004, 02:27:38 UTC
<3<3<#
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brine_wings
March 26 2004, 02:49:05 UTC
ahhhhh lovely.
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isaura
March 30 2004, 22:52:42 UTC
"your heart is an anchor,
your body the ship.
Made of bruised wings and
strong will you were,
tangents of vanilla and gold.
Love is a pretty lie sometimes
in the evergreen,
untimely and misconceived"
After that, I couldn't read.
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veracious_muse
March 31 2004, 05:11:15 UTC
why is that, darling?
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isaura
April 2 2004, 04:42:45 UTC
It's just one of those moments you reach, when listening/reading something that you just have to drop everything and think for a while. <3
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subtexts
April 2 2004, 11:38:58 UTC
you will never be ugly,
not in the way that you speak of here.
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your body the ship.
Made of bruised wings and
strong will you were,
tangents of vanilla and gold.
Love is a pretty lie sometimes
in the evergreen,
untimely and misconceived"
After that, I couldn't read.
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not in the way that you speak of here.
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