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[sharpthefifth]

... and as we were standing were victory meets postoak, the world flipped and i lost my sense of direction. i had no idea where the hell i was or what was happening. i did not know which way my house was. nothing made sense. i looked all four ways but i couldnt decide which road would take me home. they all looked the same. the intersection kept

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[boundby4strings]

Oh Marcell, it is early early in the morning and I love you.

How short?

[sharpthefifth]

oh melissa.. its early night right now and i love you too.

very short. you'll see :-)