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May 06, 2007 01:00

My biggest fear was september when he had to go
A few cards and letters and one long distance call
We drifted away like the leaves in the fall
But year after year I come back to this place
Just to remember the taste
Of strawberry wine and seventeen
The hot july moon saw e v e r y t h i n g
My first taste of love oh bittersweet
Green on the vine
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valentynej May 7 2007, 08:35:11 UTC
It's extraodinary how music can describe your life

Something marvelous is on its way to you. Things only in your dreams. It will come.♥

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swim_kate_swim7 May 8 2007, 03:09:56 UTC
jay you sound like a fortune cookie. what. the. fuck. thanks tho

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