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Journal Entry: Wed May 2, 2007, 2:17 AM
- Mood:
Lonely - Listening to: elvis costello - chewing gum
- Drinking: cappuccino for sweet awakening <4444
Though he only taught her three little words,
it doesn't matter if they're dirty or clean.
He can only control what they look like.
He can never possess what they mean...
Now he wants to whisper in her ear,
...all the shrinking nothingness...
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