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Sep 20, 2004 21:04

"My hopes are so high that your kiss might kill me. So won't you kill me, so I die happy. My heart is yours to fill or burst or break or bury or wear as jewelery, which ever you prefer. Hands down this is the best day I can ever remember, I'll always remember the sound of the stereo, the dim of the soft lights, the scent of your hair that you ( Read more... )

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bluelinepaper October 2 2004, 14:34:22 UTC
Brings back memories.

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bluelinepaper October 9 2004, 14:02:47 UTC
I do believe she begs to differ. :\

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