I could tell him of my confused adoration but..

Sep 11, 2003 14:24

...Now the long sleep that outlasts love, that conquers even the grimace of love, had cuckolded him. what was left of him, rotted heart beneath his favorite sweatshirt she had given him. he had become inextractible from the bed which he lay : upon him and upon the pillow beside him lay that even coating of the patient and bidding dust.

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kavorkianrx September 11 2003, 11:48:43 UTC
every cowboy sings a sad, sad song.

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xjaddyx September 12 2003, 06:22:36 UTC
candice!!!!!! i miss you... we need to hang out soon. sorry i didn't call you back last night. i just hung out with doom, and then went home. need to talk to you... and i cant believe yer gonna miss looking at hot boys with me at bane! who am i gonna talk shit with, kym and frado?!?!

sloppy drunken kisses,
jackie

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