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May 14, 2011 13:49

"And then it's time to go, you said it's time to go out
You little Gray Goose
Get out from under my wing, you said
"You swan, go on, go out, you're turned loose"

Oh so it's over
Oh so we die
Oh so your hand on my heart pumping blood went limp
And Oh, I fly
Oh swan inside "
-you swan, go on - mount eerie

bps,
I've decided that your silence is you taking me out from under your wing and turning me loose. It was nice, I don't hate you, I can't hold anything against you. As much as I want to complain about what you did, I know that I've done the same thing more than once; I'm not ignorant. I've got to go now, to find another mirror to stay up until four in the morning watching fishing informercials with.
-jlv
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