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Tuesday, April 27, 2004very sorry about all this poetry, i understand completely if you get sick all over your lovely computer, but be careful as to not get any on your mousepad, for it will be quite useless then.sometimes sometimes sweetness can't be used like it should with sugar showers pouring through your vains and lucky me, i've got a sweet tooth for you. sometimes this palpable joy won't be expressed with sunflowers and symphonies and sin but iknowthatyouknowthatiknow its there and it always will. sometimes i'll forget and you'll remember the decorated takeout, the snapple lids so you'll pinch and i'll flinch and perhaps i'll just toughen up. sometimes all the liquid glee will slosh around inside then i'll stutter and call you gorgeous and be woozy from the sight of you. sometimes i'll write trite poems with imagery and onomatopoeia trying to express this yellow buzzing that's oozing under my skin. and sometimes two hands will meet snuggling in their niche at your waist rolling and turning in their company and you'll be love embodied.
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