You are the essence in which one breathes the sweet elucidation of life. Pure beauty of poetry. Thy hand over chest beating memory - I find thyself weak over heart trembling. Show thyself in mirrors of perception and I shall show thee beauty in reflection of thy name.
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you and your green live journal make me smile.
marsha is stupid, see you in mizzath
(where mr. russel will rape you!ahhhhh)
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add me ho. new lj.
love,
naima
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