cool thing happened this morning..
the instant before i woke up, a poem of sorts ran thru my head; read itself to me.
summer nights come across my head
all of the perfect things i ever said
all of my dreams and all of my pain
fell through my eyes all over againi can't remember the first four lines though
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you're famous.
and i like that you write what you write, don't stop.
::slip&twirl.again.please::
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