Delicious Jesus, I almost failed! *A*;;; Here's one I scratched together quickly. (It shows, too. Huhwhaa..?)
Round Three
again:
sleepless nights spent watching
stars through the skylight and
writing up songs with her;
we poeticise
and romanticate
to hide the fact
that we've got nothing
better to do and
after all is said and done
we'll just be putting
leftover pizza into ziploc bags
anyway.
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How Disturbing.
It's a Gaia Journal. You know the drill. Stuff you don't care about, written by someone you don't know. :0
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Hedjrebl
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In my next life,
I want to be me,
and meet you again.