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Jan 27, 2004 15:56

She tends to numerals, counting fingers, counting her toes. Keeping track of the time racing years wasting. Dance to the sound of his weight bearing back breaking. Infinite ages the length of this quilts making. And we dance, and we dance ( Read more... )

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behind_infinity January 27 2004, 21:12:51 UTC
i'll love you anyday
even on a no good mood day
yaywithlove.

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thinkdorkythots January 27 2004, 21:30:39 UTC
youuu youyouyou.
i love you. that made me smile<3

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behind_infinity January 28 2004, 02:24:27 UTC
awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!11

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anonymous January 27 2004, 22:45:06 UTC
Hope you feel better.
(Billy)

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fallontoaknifex January 28 2004, 16:57:45 UTC
PINK tea ♥
and i thought my mum was good...

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