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Nov 11, 2003 17:03

And you and I, from the hillside, watched the city burn, everything slowly being consumed by an angry mouth of red. You kept lighting your cigarettes and I continued to angrily pluck them from your lips.

“Are you crazy!” I would say.
“What?” you shrugged.As if the entire city wasn’t covered in ash, as if houses weren’t mere black skeletons broken ( Read more... )

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drsmooothlove November 15 2003, 19:45:32 UTC
what inspired this little tid bit? nice story, sounds kinda like me as far as the not really caring about anything but minus the asshole part. im really relaxed and generally know whats going on all the time.

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