 | // (![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif?v=92.2){kind=small} oh_helicopter) wrote, |
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i dont know what to say to you really. you pass in blurs between the corners of the afternoons& my heart is buried just an ocean apart. from it, the weeds grow thick& it beats to the pattern of your footsteps.
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