Friday, October 02, 2009 / 3:46 AM
I'm so captured by a story that i've read. Blinded by its beauty. Mesmerized. I keep seeing the story in my mind.
Its so pretty, i tell you. So sweet.
the classical repertoire waters of spring, flowers of summer, cicadas of autumn, coming of winter.
3:46 AM Wit beyond measure is man's greatest treasure.
See, it hurts me to tell you this
But it kills me to keep it inside
Friday, October 02, 2009 / 3:46 AM
I'm so captured by a story that i've read. Blinded by its beauty. Mesmerized. I keep seeing the story in my mind.
Its so pretty, i tell you. So sweet.
the classical repertoire waters of spring, flowers of summer, cicadas of autumn, coming of winter.
3:46 AM Wit beyond measure is man's greatest treasure.
In the corner of a street cafe
My heart is warmer since i heard from you today
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In the corner of my mind, i know too well
Janice.
Oh-so-in-love with Marie, Bambi & Kapibara-San!
They're absolutelypositively adorable!
Black cats black cats black cats black cats.
Meow~
Cause your lips don't move
And something is telling me i've put a spell over you.
I think you know what i need
Impossible as it may seem
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Far in a distance, this is the view from the other side
Once upon an old daydream
Out on the corner of Broadway and 48th Street
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