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Mar 14, 2005 22:11



We talked of peace signs as
I thought of nonstopping fines
and love binds.
& Then he smiled, oh those laughlines.

For the two seconds of awkward silence
and the six days that our lips refused
the idea of seperation,

I am out of words, but so full of hope.

You do me in, baby. You drive me simply "babanas".
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