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Apr 18, 2004 02:23

i'll slip my bare leg over the arm of the chair, you'll tangle your fingers through the waves in my hair and whisper weary lyrics, something about green eyes and light hair. in dark afternoons while the record player slowly wears on, you'll twirl me once, then twice more and tell me, "tiny dancer, my love for you is brighter than the evening's ( Read more... )

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beat_surrender April 20 2004, 06:19:05 UTC
hi. i came across your journal through knights, and i like reading your entries. i hope you dont mind me adding you. :)

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duotang April 23 2004, 02:22:08 UTC
just thought I would let you know that i have a new journal.I used to be _lepistol. so please add my new one. I don't want to lose you! :)


Eva

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