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By Irongirl Submitted by Irongirl Date: 2004 Jan 10 Comment on this Work [[2004.01.10.14.24.12718]] |
| A muddled mix of grey-green-blue hidden underneath those eyebrows. I'm sorry that she hurt you so deeply. Stop picking the wrong girls. You're still grieving but yet you remain hopeful. Catching you dancing around your room playing guitar through the red drape in the top floor window. I've been caught too. Take me for what I am or move on you say. But would you do the same for me? |