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Feb 19, 2007 09:17

i haven't talked to you in over two weeks. and it's been four or five more since i've spoken to your heart. the spell has been cast, but you won't be coming around. you're busy with the one you love and i'm busy with my mind. in a dream we stood together in a small dark room. my legs were cold as i stared at you, but it was hot if i remember. then you appeared behind me. your head was on my shoulder. as i turned you kissed my ear, but no secrets were shared that night. in time you'll remember that i was never really there. and it was the lights who played my tricks.
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