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Apr 20, 2006 06:55

This song, the postal service, wrote especially for me. "the district sleeps alone tonight"

Smeared black ink... your palms are sweaty
And I'm barely listening to last demands
I'm staring at the asphalt wondering what's buried underneath
Where I am
Where I am

I'll wear my badge... a vinyl sticker with big block letters adherent to my chest
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caropotpie April 28 2006, 19:32:57 UTC
im really only using this as a way to write to you. ah, sorry i like kinda chewed you out today. but like, wicked bad day on my end, so i apologize. :/

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vrabellina May 3 2006, 09:41:17 UTC
hey... so you told me "in order to keep lj up you have to update" well i am telling you that now.. whats going on?

Vrabellina

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