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Oct 09, 2006 23:21

It's like i hardly see the sky somedays. No more treading on old ground.

The pretty is when the colours turn into shapes or edibles and pour out of the eyes, then I eat you all up.

I love you Kelsey.
I love you Karin.

Come home Chantelle.

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_botox_it_ October 10 2006, 03:34:27 UTC
and...
i love you.
more than..
anyone.

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_botox_it_ October 10 2006, 03:35:48 UTC
sentence structure is very important.
you're a smart little girl reading your books

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morgandetoi October 11 2006, 21:49:34 UTC
cough cough

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