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Oct 17, 2004 11:04

you took your coat off,
and stood in the rain, you were always crazy like that.
and i watched from my window, always felt i was outside, looking in on you.
you were always the mysterious one with, dark eyes and careless hair you were
fashionably sensitive, but too cool to care,
and you stood in my doorway, with nothing to say, besides some comment on the weather...

crappy weekened.
the end.
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