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Sunday, November 23, 2008

a rogue verse (the rest is a song now)

remember that week when you couldn't speak
i made you cookies you couldn't eat
and we sat in silence and didn't have to say
anything
Posted by Ianthe Wilde at 11:34 AM

2 comments:

the unholy atlantic said...

you know, it's easy to imagine this set to music.

and yeah, it sort of does defeat the point. i think i'm going to delete it after i leave it somewhere.

November 23, 2008 at 5:24 PM
Annie-Laure said...

THIS IS ABOUT ME

November 23, 2008 at 7:37 PM

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