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Aug 21, 2005 18:06

That was uneventful. Nothing happened, and I mean nothing. At all. It went for 30 minutes...he took photo's of me in a garden time forgot and that was it. Then we came to the oh so obvious conclusion that it...whatever it was...wasn't going to happen.

I shouldn't feel sad and empty, but I do.

"What satisfaction can thoust have tongight?"

Im going to pull you in close
going to wrap you up tight,
Going to play with the braids that you came here in tonight
I'm going to hold your face and toast the snow that fell.
Because friends don't waste wine when there's words to sell.

*EDIT*

When I got home, I was physically sick.
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