Monday, October 6, 2008

Calls Me Baby

Xavia

"No two people feel the same way at the same time"
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Paint covered me because I had nothing else to do, and nothing right to say.

I thought about it, and even fully considered. My palms a clammy mess as some clock crawled behind me. But even that slow elapse couldn't make time be at its most sympathetic.

Just know, I hope you always knew.. The End has No End.
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ARCHIVE, FUCKERS (for Ace-like purposes)