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oh, what a world

fill me with apples, i am lovesick

we only said goodbye with words

03 May 2007

when i listened to the arcade fire for nearly six hours

and hm, wow.

how heavy things have become,
like sunlight.

and how very warm i am indeed.

(it is a good thing)

oh, and:

i kissed her where it was sore, and she felt better.
a michael a. at 11:06 PM

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