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Sep 05, 2004 03:23
i don't know what it was, but i had to see you that one last time. we knew what it was for even though neither of us ever spoke it. but phone calls at fourinthemorning and invitations to sleep over usually mean nothing less (
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anotherdeadsoul
September 5 2004, 05:34:36 UTC
this is probably creepy for me to say, but this almost made me cry. it was well written. . .and. . stuff. er. . .yeah. . .hi.
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itslindseyyyy
September 5 2004, 16:13:13 UTC
not creepy at all actually.
thank you.
(and hi. i know we've never actually said anything to each other, but i really like the way you write also.)
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baditude
September 5 2004, 08:51:33 UTC
beautiful, lindsey.
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itslindseyyyy
September 5 2004, 16:13:24 UTC
not as beautiful as you, love.
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amateur_hour
September 5 2004, 09:40:18 UTC
that was really beautiful.
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itslindseyyyy
September 5 2004, 16:13:34 UTC
thanks doll.
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loveisgone
September 5 2004, 10:01:38 UTC
that was sad.
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itslindseyyyy
September 5 2004, 16:13:43 UTC
yeah. it was actually.
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rocks_tonic
September 5 2004, 11:18:54 UTC
I had a night really similar to this a week ago, and you described it so much better than I ever could. I love it. Amazing song too.
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itslindseyyyy
September 5 2004, 16:14:11 UTC
saying goodbye is the weirdest thing in the world. especially saying goodbye like that.
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thank you.
(and hi. i know we've never actually said anything to each other, but i really like the way you write also.)
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