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madeleine k valentine
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- Last Record: 2012-10-12 08:18:45 -0400
- Joined: Oct 01, 2010
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You’ve been getting used to being cold, You’ve been settling into grey, But now the trees are getting tired, And we all know that it’s time<... |
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"Hey. Hey." "Hmmm." "Are you ... |
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so. im walking home when suddenly, up from behind creeps this IDEA and it jumps on my shoulders and pokes its tongue in my ear. i jump a little, of course, and lift the mischievous thing down so... |
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the air smells of smoke and it is strangely attractive. not like, sickly cigarette smoke, but like wood and fire smoke, and little, white, curled pieces of ash have sat themselves gently down al... |
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sitting by the cracked window, it was hot breath on the back of her neck. |
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she made the night blush and the sun smile ruefully as it worked its way up. |
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when you are sleeping i know you best. i know you completely unguarded, and effortlessly. i know you secretly and peacefully, fitfully and trustingly. i know you in this place, in this space bet... |
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they were staring at my ribcage, a dozen pointy things. |
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So here's a small story from a long story that i thought might be able to stand on its own little feet. Anyway. This is from Ed, here goes...
Knowing Isad... |
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i thought i'd collect some things so, y'know, i can keep em :) |
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