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"A word is dead when it is said, some say. I say it just begins to live that day." ~E. Dickinson
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- I'm accidentally writing a song,
- I know we're all broken, but...
- If your glass heart should crack,
- enter my head, enter my heart,
- worth more than a thousand
- you know what really stinks?
- ...and the greatest of these is love
- churnin' like buttah
- doors, questions, love....welcome to a little reve...
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2 comments:
Hmm...I've lost many drinks that way...it sucks too, cause it's always the drinks you were craving...so thirsty that you just couldn't wait to get in your car to savor every liquidy drop of the wet sustainance. I'm right there with ya Mel! Love ya!
this is funny b/c i can hear you saying it.
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