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Wednesday, June 6, 2007

SMS (simple, manufactured, sublime.)

Always fair muse. You can say, kiss, flee or whisper.
You can doubt, trust, talk or be silent,
for everything you do is done with grace, and dear, to be graceful is to rule everything and all. Quick, cute and vaguely considered words, perhaps I need the very presence of the “you” to do better.
Posted by F.. at 12:06 PM

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