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Aug 05, 2007 07:04

I watched the sun go down through tinted windows with block lettering; as people went in and out of the doors enjoying their night, starting their night, ending their night, enjoying their night. I watched the sun come up hours later through a dirty window, as the light cast against the joyful black walls. As the sun went down, I dreamed of a warm ( Read more... )

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oisats August 6 2007, 04:38:45 UTC
we should hang out i called u but u didnt pick up so i texted u dint think u got that ether

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