11.04.2004

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put me in parenthesis and make me implied so my name can slip from your lips when mentioned. replace the letters change your sheets (but compare me with all the new boys you meet).

i've paged books in dusted cries for attention. sweetheart break my spine I'll spill my insides and hope my blood will stain and soak in more than I did.

laid to waste but im still "your favorite"

death

i still hope you'd haunt the passenger seat. if that was the only way i could keep your company. no matter how veiled or murderous your intent. those scarlet lines in your hair will mark every scar that spoils my appearance. keeping this cavalier is possible: possible like putting a bandaid on a bullet wound and not bleeding to

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