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May 21, 2004 22:19

ambiance pours over these walls....with a sudden crash....and a single complacent howl....our skin crawls...your heart falls...and with a kiss we give it all...all the pain...all the regret....and as my hand slides between the line of your skirt...hard pressed and buckled down...i lay before you humbled...wash away what is and what was...embracing ( Read more... )

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And I wept anonymous May 22 2004, 20:12:37 UTC
The rain fell on my heart like tears from angels whose souls had been broken, my solitude has begun to usher in like the tides.

Jadore, Me

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bledrytoquit May 23 2004, 04:30:21 UTC
not sure if the aforementioned act is full or empty, but like a spell, good only for a few hours, a delusion before logic creeps in. Your way with words is most impressive, as always. It dwarfs my own. Must be those 16 extra points you have on me.
-The Bargain Basement Winona-

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