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Sep 07, 2005 02:41

sorrow drips into your heart through a pinhole, like a faucet that leaks and there is comfort in the sound. but while you debate half empty or half full, it slowly rises...

your love is gonna drown...

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samchidley September 7 2005, 07:00:19 UTC
well....crap.

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tikiangel September 8 2005, 02:57:28 UTC
hahaha. ;o)

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delphenasteph September 7 2005, 13:33:14 UTC
::hugs::

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