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Friday, December 28, 2007 @ 2:24:00 PM "we'll both forget the breeze, most of the time. because of this i have been having bad dreams, not nightmares, just bad dreams. of, things. i don't want to remember anything anymore. i want to be unoriginal & pretend i'm dandy gay. so you have to promise one more thing. you'll have to promise not to keep your word. cos only then, will i be convinced that in the first place, it was always unintended. & we were both looking for separate playgrounds to swing around in, someplace finally too dark, cos it was too late. it always was. & so it is, just like you said, it would be." jaslene's love. |