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the last sunset

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Tuesday, June 26, 2007

SPARTA!

No wait, I don't even know what the hell that means.

But remember: you're still a only a Cinderella 'till 9pm. And that I don't give a fuck about fairy tales.

So I'll watch you fall of your chair and laugh at your face. But yeah, I'll be close enough to catch you when that happens. If that ever happened. Which won't. I think. Yay for running sentences and disclosed phrases.

smiled at the sun again @ 7:35 PM,




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