My heart hangs on my sleeve it is a dead weight that grows heavier by the day.
But I don't know who else to be so it beats there and will not be silenced.
R.I.P.
Wednesday, June 04, 2008
For J.T.
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Posted by LisaF at Wednesday, June 04, 2008
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