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Time it was, and what a time it was, it was
A time of innocence, a time of confidences
Long ago, it must be, I have a photograph
Preserve your memories; they're all that's left you
[[simon and garfunkel]]


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it's a tea party and you're all invited to kill the narc who wrote and said it! {{from beacon street collection, i can't remember the name of the song... might be tea party ( Read more... )

with very little time to waste
so i make time
by not doing my webassign in studyhall
but instead reading the livejournals
of people i hardly know.

yet my throat sounds like i've been eating porcupines.
and seeing as i have profound respect for the porcupines, that can't be it.
blech, throat, snap out of it.

[:mondolazer-questexcitement:]

it wouldn't make it all unhappen.
wouldn't make the darkness go away.
if i apologized
it wouldn't mean i was forgiven
wouldn't mean you wanted me to stay

but it's a dream
when you seem
to be walking on the sun
we're on first
unrehearsed
and we still don't know what we've done
so we don't say anything

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if you feel you've been set up to fail. [[anybody]]

in love.

see 
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