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suraido
I speak to you with my mouth closed.
Mar 13, 2005 23:37
A ticket in my hand, the stub kind with the sort of red that looks as if it might rub off on your fingers.
On the back it says, Good for another turn at being in love.
But on the front, it only says Admit One.
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shadowrazor7777
March 14 2005, 06:12:56 UTC
The fucking story of
[our] lives...
Lets talk some time soon.
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suraido
March 14 2005, 06:31:19 UTC
I figured you'd feel this one.
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shadowrazor7777
March 14 2005, 07:01:16 UTC
your cold chinese food
is reminescent of my
love life-- tasted good
but lasted only a few bites...
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[our] lives...
Lets talk some time soon.
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is reminescent of my
love life-- tasted good
but lasted only a few bites...
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