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Wednesday, 2nd March 2005 @ 11:54:22 AM in AEST
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stepping through the snow our steps similar.. yours already familiar.. I'm imagining Canada.. but this succeeds for now.
In a house clothed with memories none of which are mine.. I am so uncomfortable you assure me ''it's fine''.
Laughter lays like snowflakes on the window sill. You make me so happy you make me so ill words sit in my mouth like pus, underneath acne of resilience which is us.
You complete me like snow touching me and how it felt. Here we sit..historys colliding watching the snow melt
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(User Rating: 1 ) by dolly_dagger on
Friday, 25th March 2005 @ 07:47:04 PM AEST (User
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v. seasonal :) im liking it. the pus makes it sound a lil painful tho. xxxxx |
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