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Nov 21, 2005 22:42

...and to think I felt you even more laid down and vulnerable and hating your every breath that irritated, too shallow-pitched. Like my fingernails raking down your skin, you hate to have me in the room. You dragged me to the execution, but it was my ax, and my perfect little town. My face against the block, but it was your heart that failed the ( Read more... )

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trethlyn November 21 2005, 20:46:10 UTC
Wuh?

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midnightbeloved November 22 2005, 11:48:44 UTC
lol...don't worry about it York

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deathbysilvya November 22 2005, 02:00:45 UTC
An "affair with happiness" is only a fleeting moment.. How about "one more life with happiness"?

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midnightbeloved November 22 2005, 11:47:56 UTC
I don't think I've ever had a whole life of happiness, so I certianly couldn't beg for another.....

but an affair with happiness....I've had many of those.

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