seethingblue's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- those of us. i'd buy your paintings by the side of the road in flea market fashion, just to scrape by, carry around all the bent black & white photos of you in this wallet of mine, just to scrape by, tell myself its enough to justify the lies and be okay with okay once in a while, and be told to sit indian-style, on the floor of your favorite record store because i have this ache indescribeable, but pulling away at the underside of me, in your presence 6:47 p.m. - 2002-03-21 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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