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Feb 07, 2006 23:47

A pretty poem from lit class

When my lover came to bed,
the knot came untied
all by itself.

My dress,
held up by the strings of a loosened belt,
barely stayed on my hips.

that's as much as I know now.

When he touched my body,
I couldn't at all remember
who he was,
who I was,
or how it was.

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jibbajabbadork February 8 2006, 05:04:01 UTC
thats hott ;)

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littlepinktop February 9 2006, 02:30:34 UTC
I thought so!

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lashiku February 9 2006, 02:17:15 UTC
haha... sex....

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littlepinktop February 9 2006, 02:33:50 UTC
oh sex...

......I like it

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baabaadanasheep February 9 2006, 03:35:14 UTC
LUSH.

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littlepinktop February 9 2006, 03:57:13 UTC
PLANTAINE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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DUDE!!!!!!!!!! lashiku May 16 2006, 03:52:13 UTC
DUDE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
DID YOU GET INTO NYU?!?!?!?!?!
I'M GOING CRAZY!!!
*god, it's like i'm the one applying there!*

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lashiku June 3 2006, 21:27:15 UTC
Fordham??? I MISS YOU!!! when are you coming back?!

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