"Come on, you know how the winter is up there.." she unconvincingly sighed, realizing there was no true optimism in that statement. To me, it sounded like more of a depressing question, rather than a solid explanation as to why my blues have gotten so.. navy. My brutally honest answer - "without you? Dismal and unforgiving." The obvious lack of
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i need to step down as the livejournal poet, you are taking the cake.
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You stay up there as the livejournal poet. You earned that title and it looks great on you. We are two different eljay animals, Phillycheesesteak. I'll take someone else's cake!
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