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Jan 15, 2007 10:53


My hopes are so high that your kiss might kill me.
So won't you kill me, so I die happy.
My heart is yours to fill or burst,
to break or bury, or wear as jewelery,
which ever you prefer.

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afterthat January 15 2007, 23:20:05 UTC
Anthony, I love you. Cool? Yeah, that's all I've got to say. I hope you like the vavas. I guess I just wanted you to have something yummy today? 'cause it's more than words? Well, yeah... I guess I'll just see you at school.

Tata, ♥

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