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Dec 02, 2004 01:54

hours whole hours have been lost and it could be said "we'll never get those back" but now those hours are seeping out of this tiny hearter set to oscillate turning my head not meeting your eyes and truthfully i'd never wish for sleep instead when ive always wished for sleep instead even so these lenses are fogging and when you jumped around the ( Read more... )

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toasterking December 2 2004, 07:39:47 UTC
falling takes it toll even on the toughest of steel, once i fell so hard that i couldnt comprehend the impact because i still had yet to see the end of this hole that we are in, listening to morrisey and imagining a life where a few special songs are a soundtrack to this, backs of necks while making cookies and hands while walking, these are a few of my favorite things.

Crappified version of your writing, only with a lot more punc./?>[}\|:& and a lot less pizzaz, just a regular old donkey. my writings are still too far from being vague enough

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brass_knuckles_ December 3 2004, 07:31:04 UTC
you guys = good

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you_are_alcohol December 6 2004, 00:10:05 UTC
thnx

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