Site Meter novembre's diary

novembre

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you're so vain, you probably think this pagan love is about you, don't you, don't you?

wouldn't it be nice to reshape it into something new and amazing? It's already alive (Only because its sounds are slowly breathing)

Sometimes your body feels like the ocean itself.

I walked out into the street and looked up at the night sky between the trees. I wish love could be as simple, but only sometimes. Bear down. I'd like to suckerpunch you with my whole body. Sometimes we forget that love songs are multi-dimensional.

11:49 pm - 10.06.10

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