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Saturday, March 1, 2008
there's no combination of words that i could put on the back of a postcard. no sing that i can sing, but i can try for your heart.
every single part of me is screaming out with the knowledge that we're perfect together.
one last game?
spell "forever", and simon says be mine until we find it.
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