"Spoon"

Sep 19, 2005 03:28

Looking out the window, gray skies, blue hues, and watching my hand against the glass…sitting in the car and hearing this song………..it was so long ago I seems. And everything matched the weather, the rain, the smell of wet wood, the smell of rain and that very organic smell of rotting, wet wood. My hand seemed so foreign an object, yet right in ( Read more... )

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hartfacedcherub January 10 2006, 04:26:43 UTC
Hey! I haven't seen you online (aim) for foreeever. Just wanted to um say hi and that I think of you often and would like to see you some time. Miss you. <3

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