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Here, gravity does not exist...
Apr 01, 2005 18:50
So I'm at a friend's house.
I'm not drowned in secrets or buried in metaphors. Oh, how good it feels to be...
well, to be.
"Fly away on my zephyr
We're gonna life forever..."
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"i believe in yesterday and what it means to bleed and know that you're okay"
timidess
April 2 2005, 03:53:20 UTC
it does, doesn't it...
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it does, doesn't it...
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