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Feb 01, 2005 01:08

your vernacular noise has made its dance across your lips and now it lies ever so sweetly resting on my toes... ive bordered the outskirts of the heart, that i have delicately drawn through the sand that stops all time. the big hand has now struck through my mind and nothing exists anymore, nothing but your mythical shade that refuses to decast its ( Read more... )

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WOW! anonymous February 1 2005, 15:55:22 UTC
Amy,
You never cease to amaze and impress me!
I love you,
Mom

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u make me smile anonymous February 3 2005, 16:05:17 UTC
This is the greatest tragedy of life; to not sing and to have missed the song.

keep singing Amy

peace and joy

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francisbpeebody February 4 2005, 06:29:32 UTC
that's beautiful

<3

brian

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thelostnewgirl February 4 2005, 07:33:04 UTC
your beautiful ;)
<3 amy

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