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Apr. 25th, 2002 01:38 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
blustockingThat feeling that washes over you in waves. The one that makes your limbs feel like they're made out of lead...lead-limbs. It's hard for me to even lift my fingers to type this. I couldn't move my feet right now if I had to. Stuck to the ground, planted. Gravity can be so oppressive.
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:)
Date: 2002-04-25 05:57 pm (UTC)She swore that it would not happen again
She swore that she could explain
We both knew her words were in vain
I love me up some Pedro The Lion. <3