lolita, light of my life, fire of my loins . my sin, my soul . lo-lee-ta: the tip of the tongue taking a trip of three steps down the palate to tap, at three, on the teeth . lo . lee . ta .
funny how the preminent usage of alliteration was penned by a native speaker of russian . " t " espouses guilt and desire together so impeccably .
i do wish that you'd write more here . i can't view your archives in diaryland .
I can't view the archives either, but I can view the most recent entry, so I check ...like 5 times a day, to make sure I don't miss anything.
I can't think of anything to tell you exept for how much I love you and miss you. I just tried calling but you're still asleep. Which is normal, it's only 8:35 in the morning for you.. 2:35 in the afternoon. But I'll keep trying.<3
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funny how the preminent usage of alliteration was penned by a native speaker of russian . " t " espouses guilt and desire together so impeccably .
i do wish that you'd write more here . i can't view your archives in diaryland .
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I can't think of anything to tell you exept for how much I love you and miss you. I just tried calling but you're still asleep. Which is normal, it's only 8:35 in the morning for you.. 2:35 in the afternoon.
But I'll keep trying.<3
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