Last night was so, so good. Thank you Mady : ) There is proof of me in that white thing. That white thing and its cousin kinds are a sensitive issue to me. *rolls eyes*
And this song is for Alex.
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I am chasing after what is left, what non-existent bits I am made of. I love our playground moments. I love our rainy moments. I love our Alanis moments. When it's right, maybe I will love you.
Edit: Just like that. I am only shadowing.
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