Feb 20, 2004 20:49
Strange days have found us & through their strange hours we linger alone, bodies confused, memories misused. as we run from the day to a strange night of stone. as our heads bob - poised, delicate,
pause.
in mute agony our lips are carefully refined & sealed over
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anywayz-- i went 2 essc with u this summer..
and like-- i was the girl hu left like the second day cuz my grandpa got sick..
lolz anywayz-- add me.. ur added
xoxo-scout
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