memories like fingerprints

Jan 30, 2007 02:50

i don't care to recall what i felt when i heard your voice.  or how you didnt remember mine at first.  has it really been two years? it felt like just yesterday you were under my red and blue comforter in west village.  like it was just this morning that we cheated death together.  like just hours ago i was drinking a lemon-lime gatorade outside of ( Read more... )

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littlestarletta January 30 2007, 17:26:15 UTC
this entry is sad :(

chin up man *hugs*

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losmar January 31 2007, 22:25:31 UTC
beautiful ... of angst... of acceptance... of the beauty of life's intricacies

but yeah, chin up man... its awsome you're not ignorant

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