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Jan 31, 2006 22:00


The floor is mapped out in grids.

my clothes keep them warm.

Catch the laughter under the coffee table and run.

Take it up stairs for a rainy day.

The Carpet is covered with our bodies.

a hundred years worth of footprints below.

You get lost sometimes until the cotton lifts over your eyes.

when its dim and im un-wrapping you.

Im shaken in my ( Read more... )

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someonesstar February 1 2006, 20:34:08 UTC
last night made me so happy. i'll see you soon.

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