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Feb 05, 2008 17:58

It was short, intense, bittersweet.

A brief spell. Momentary madness.

Now just a memory, like butterflies caught on resin.

Precious now, when dead and hardened.

Longing is but a dull, throbbing pain. A long, extended wail.

And it ends on that note.

Just like all affairs should.

And always do.

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_0821 February 5 2008, 23:48:08 UTC
well written =)

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thecalm February 7 2008, 09:45:00 UTC
err.. thanks. ^^

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tatsu_kun February 7 2008, 02:22:48 UTC
I dreamt about you last night.

Shame I had to wake up.. we had fun me and you (in a genuine fun sense not "slept together" sense hehe)

Hopefully my dream comes true.

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thecalm February 7 2008, 09:45:42 UTC
ver vas dwyn in zees dream ov yerz? :p

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tatsu_kun February 7 2008, 22:00:56 UTC
he was there, just background char, busy singing karaoke :p

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