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07-04-2009, 06:14 PM
"Thinking about the way I felt about you, and trying to get together the guts to tell you. Now I've done that and royally messed things up, I suppose I'll have to take sleeping pills or something. I've never been one to try and drink myself to sleep; in fact, I've never been drunk."
 Credit goes to Spirit_Queen for my avatar and signature.
    
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07-04-2009, 06:21 PM
"You haven't messed things up, Mattie. Just give it time and we'll see."
On Grafton Street in November, we tripped lightly along the ledge.
Of the deep ravine where can be seen, the true worth of passion's pledge. The Queen of Hearts still making tarts, and I not making hay. Oh I loved too much and by such and such, is happiness thrown away.
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07-04-2009, 06:29 PM
Destiny stroked his hair. "Good boy."
On Grafton Street in November, we tripped lightly along the ledge.
Of the deep ravine where can be seen, the true worth of passion's pledge. The Queen of Hearts still making tarts, and I not making hay. Oh I loved too much and by such and such, is happiness thrown away.
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07-04-2009, 07:11 PM
Destiny bounced off to go and work.
On Grafton Street in November, we tripped lightly along the ledge.
Of the deep ravine where can be seen, the true worth of passion's pledge. The Queen of Hearts still making tarts, and I not making hay. Oh I loved too much and by such and such, is happiness thrown away.
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