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long laneI rememberlong lane
you on the couch.
Weaving a cross between your fingers. It was late.
Folded hands resting calmly on your chest, You closed your eyes and tried out death. (if you were dead then what was I?)
That summer we began our crusade against naivete: Champions of art and beauty. Heroes of the written word. (Take no prisoners, show no mercy)
We were not children. We wrote poetry instead.
by ~japonica-poison
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- Current Residence: connecticut
- Interests: science, horseback riding
- Favourite genre of music: glamorous indie rock n roll
- Favourite artist: van gogh
- Favourite poet or writer: e e cummings
- Favourite photographer: ~easilytaken
- MP3 player of choice: i ♥ my ipod
- Personal Quote: "if i had a penny for every time i flipped you off...i'd have, like...a dollar."
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