My mood
posted by C @ 12:57
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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
Tuesday, November 01, 2005
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- I am Finally Seeing that I Was the One Worth Leaving
- Death Becomes Her...
- You can Always Pull Out if You Like it Too Much
- Nature of the Beast
- Intermission
- From the Porn and Chocolate Book Club...
- The way I see myself anyway
- Pictures Courtesy of Marina
- It's no Dorothy Parker...
- Just when I thought it was getting desperate
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