Today...

May 09, 2003 05:25

I rested my light head on dirty wood grain with soft cigarette ash and snowflake.. I cried heavy tears, melting ice and salting my sunken face..scores of hands rushed for easy comfort.."leave me.." I said under breaths of silence... but dont YOU leave...

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cell13 May 9 2003, 05:50:48 UTC
its okay shnooky wookums, i won't.

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goldencalf May 10 2003, 17:14:21 UTC
Thanks... bitch...

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