Just when I thought it was getting desperate
posted by C @ 16:00
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Where Ironic Comes to Die
worms are the words but joy's the voice/ down shall go which and up come who/ breasts will be breasts thighs will be thighs/ deeds cannot dream what dreams can do/ time is a tree (this life one leaf)/ but love is the sky and i am for you/ just so long and long enough
Monday, October 17, 2005
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2 Comments:
You know that made you happy. Shut it.
i knew you'd like it!
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