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Aug 06, 2005 21:28

Right at this very moment we are standing on a mountain.

We are seated in front of one another and I am trying to concentrate on my words instead of how brown your eyes are.
We are sitting next to each other, my eyes are closed, and I am wondering if you are looking at me.

I've never felt so scattered and inarticulate.
It's all your

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mistereff August 7 2005, 07:48:26 UTC
Wow. This is a little less hopeless sounding than others.

I'll take it!

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me_sing_her August 8 2005, 06:48:25 UTC
cheer up.
its hard to be happy myself,
esp. when i know youre as far beneathe the surface as i am.
whoever said 6 feet would be enough?
i need only the soil...
i will let my limbs root out and maybe then i will gain life.
..maybe.

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