make me pure

Apr 07, 2005 00:52

i capture your words like shards of ice in my throat,i am un able to speak and they melt away with a bitter taste. my moods are like gusts of wind, and i am swimming in a fickle sea, with fish that live wimph to wimph. I stay here awhile and recall some talk of me and you. my biggest fear is now my new exception, i am taking on new responisbilites ( Read more... )

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hey mermaid-girl. jezebellinhell April 7 2005, 11:33:45 UTC
glad you finally wrote. i heartcha.

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cometomorrow April 18 2005, 13:15:34 UTC
who snickered in your face? I'll kill em

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cometomorrow April 18 2005, 13:20:44 UTC
soon is spelled correctly

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cometomorrow April 18 2005, 13:21:06 UTC
responsibilities isn't

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