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Jul 29, 2004 19:54

face paint, jeans and t shirt camouflage. going out these days is like marching into battle. gun between my tits and a knife in my brain. someone cried out the other night, asking where all the sympathetic souls had gone, and then the demons bared their teeth in a roaring silent laugh. someone's going to make the call, but everybody is too busy to ( Read more... )

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sdhfgwsds July 29 2004, 22:17:55 UTC
I was just wondering this afternoon if you'd given up on your beautiul poetic entries. I missed them.

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! rudegerms July 30 2004, 07:46:59 UTC
you are such a good writer my lady, but you know i feel this way.
only 6 days till i can hold your hand!

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wow...hmmm robots_smell July 30 2004, 11:54:45 UTC
that was pretty deep dude...

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Re: wow...hmmm ticktockshimmy July 30 2004, 16:18:48 UTC
haha shut up.

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