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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