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Oct 09, 2006 21:19

Since I'm the madd popular:

Everyone go to my (beautiful) girlfriend's Halloween Party. You must dress up! You must NOT act a fool! It's October 28th at her house. BYOB. Everyone who's anyone will be there, including myself.

I converse at the sight of a mirror
and stare through to your clothes hung on the door
while you sing to yourself in the shower:
"We're the veterans of this Lovely war."
You'll always need someone cleaner than me,
someone closer to the streets below me.
I will always need you to adore me.
Where I'm standing, love deeply buries me.
If you asked me, in a heartbeat I'd change.
Never will I look up to a table.
Nor will I look down on a mountain range.
I want you to love me 'til I'm stable.

Your aura is like a kiss on my cheek,
you're the heaven that I've already reached.
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