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[reasons_to_stay]

to be sung during the ending of the world
(at a leisurely pace, as implication that you have more important things to concern yourself with)the clock is blinking eights from its eyes

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[alustriel]

that song reminds me of walt witmans poems =)

[alustriel]

whitman... ugh spelling pwns me...

[reasons_to_stay]

i havent read much of his poetry, but i will. thank you : )

[tt__]

I love this.

[reasons_to_stay]

marry me

[tt__]

Proposing over LJ? You are so romantic :D

[reasons_to_stay]

stop making fun of me and just say yes darling : )