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May 11, 2003 18:55

attached to my shadow, attached.
my face feels stoic; i can feel the pulled numb. im still talking. im still moving. he talks to me from his weighted post on the bed.
following me.

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finding everything in nothing unitdbyhaircuts May 21 2003, 00:32:00 UTC
Name losing luster from lips.
Sentiments wrapped in ancient history.

Missing your smile, and really funny jokes.

Wishing you could still analyze me.

Communication hindered, by fading thoughts, and distant gazes.

I want to know you, but I know no one really does.

You're still a superb mystery, but I hope this gap closes soon. It doesn't have to. It just so happens, that I see something worth breaking division for.

Haven't heard of you in a while.

Love you, Asha
-Andy

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