At least not until next winter

Oct 28, 2005 12:42

It's comforting to know i can write in here, and no one really will ever read it. My other diary has become a collection of poetry, which i fear makes my real words seem more like art, than feelings, and sometimes i like that, but today i have no poetry ( Read more... )

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xtokyorosex January 11 2006, 07:20:43 UTC
I love you.

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