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Feb 13, 2006 20:53

tonight you sat on the porch awaiting a storm that had nothing to do with you & therefore could love it. the boy next to you, stoned so wholly, stammered if i died no one would notice. confused, you asked isnt that the point? to be standing in the courtyard at school, undoing yr braids, shaking a pound of bound hair loose. & no one noticing. & if ( Read more... )

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p.s. desks gushed February 14 2006, 02:27:36 UTC

Caprification: A method of assuring pollination of the Smyrna and other edible figs in which flower clusters of the caprifig are hung from trees of the edible fig, allowing wasps to carry pollen from the flowers of the caprifig to those of the edible varieties.

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poemtree February 14 2006, 07:27:11 UTC
i'm sad.

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marjoram February 14 2006, 14:11:36 UTC
me too.

so sad, in fact, i asked livejournal to call me.

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in_my_sailboat February 14 2006, 17:55:38 UTC
do you still live at the same address you gave me a while ago?

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marjoram February 14 2006, 20:21:53 UTC
i can't remember which address i gave you. but if its my apartment, then its the same & if it was my parents home, then i'll recieve it as well.

yr still the same? i will write you this weekend & i mean it.

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