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Aug 17, 2005 12:49

the day is gone and my heavy is on.
no way of rhythm my thought is gone.
the shiny blue i knew as you,
are moments fleeting few.

i think of the hazel green i've seen
irises sitting in snow.
swimming to align with mine,
looking at me and me.

(work in progress)
critism apreciated

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eponaredgwydion August 20 2005, 16:29:16 UTC
emo, (i think your new name is emo)i happen to fancy you very much and your journal never fails to make my day a bit brighter next to my horoscope thing of corse because im like addicted to those but your right up in ther with thatin my lst of thhings i fancy:
daily horoscope
emo
kittys
applesauce
dinosaurs
commando
barbies
kittys...wait i said that....
umm thats all?
heart,zoo

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trust_me_im_emo August 21 2005, 23:41:06 UTC
what's yer icon from?

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eponaredgwydion August 22 2005, 01:00:28 UTC
my icon is a rabbit who i think was kidnapped and has duct tape over her mouth:). lol. i ramdomly found it and it was cool. woot, zoo

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