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Dec 17, 2004 00:34

The wind blows cold and bitter
A siren cutting through the night air
Puncturing the heavy silence
In cries of lonely lives

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love_burn_die December 16 2004, 21:51:45 UTC
xox

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krono0701 December 16 2004, 21:56:43 UTC
Love, burn, and die.
You whore.

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xxcaedmonxx December 16 2004, 21:57:42 UTC
haha, I love you kris :-P. We should have chicken parm sometime again. I wish I wasn't so busy.

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krono0701 December 16 2004, 23:36:35 UTC
lol it wasnt me

i type in lower case.

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love_burn_die December 16 2004, 22:59:37 UTC
Actually the whole thing is Live, love, burn, die.

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nikay December 18 2004, 12:41:27 UTC
I'm home. And you should be, too.
I don't know if I'm going to need you more than anything by the time you get home or if I'm going to be so pathetic that I'll be unable to hang out with anyone. I rule.
Good luck with finals and everything. Talk to you soon.

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xxcaedmonxx December 18 2004, 19:28:28 UTC
thank you. I will keep your wishes in mind when I start on monday.

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nikay December 18 2004, 20:43:03 UTC
That's insane. I can't believe you start on Monday. Good luck. See you in less than a week. :)

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xxcaedmonxx December 18 2004, 20:45:03 UTC
i'm back chrsitmas eve

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