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Sep 12, 2006 19:44


She stumbles over her muttered words,
Thinking to herself,
Breathing hope into your tangled mess,
You broke the string of lies you told.
With her, you feel safe and unusually bold.

You are nowhere to be found,
Lost in your thoughts,
Hoping she doesn’t find you today,
No one could uncover you, until she did,
She wasn’t looking, but she found where ( Read more... )

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ellehowe September 12 2006, 10:45:41 UTC
hmmmmmmmm nice poem and nice4 lay out georg

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ellehowe September 19 2006, 00:07:22 UTC
pls go read sev lj and tell her shes nto stupid coz think thats what she needs at the moment georg she needs us to tell her pls do that for me coz i love u and her and to me ur the best and i hate it when u say ur stupid but then i do it to dotn i OL

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