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Tuesday, August 19, 2008

all aloney, on my owney

the monster in my tummy and the howl in my throat have stopped coming up, now that they understand that bridges are not meant for burning. but tummy monster still churns when i remember you, and purrs when i kiss you.



[EDIT EDIT EDIT]
THIS WHOLE ENTRY IS
SO
GAY
SOOOOO GAY
Posted by gillian at 1:23 PM

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