Jun 28, 2006 19:21
a small place to drown in.
lingering i want to write. i want a warning. i turn my head to burnt lungs and shoulders. do you think we could. vividly where are rivers to walk beside.
yes, all water wet, you. i less dry by default by nearness.
i have changed so much.
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