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 Posted: Thu Feb 05, 2009 9:11 pm
It's not about Johnny, for one. But to him i am forever bound.
I am skipping in bliss right now. I am actually free. Free to be me again.
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the daffodils come through that sense of scent.
i can finally breathe again.
he says, he says
i can finally breathe again.
let us fall on the flowers.
and breathe.
together.
because the shackles finally fell
this is what comes forth
from our loving death sentence
between a kiss upon the ground
i scream beyond the earth
in bliss.
for he.
he cries as blood
an allegory to
chains
lets us go. unbound
i love him.
hallelujah.
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Posted: Tue Feb 10, 2009 7:40 pm
I'm a loser baby, This. Is. Wonderful.
Like, the flow just trips me up and it makes me feel like I'm falling from a cloud.
A very high cloud.
♥♥So Why don't you kill me?
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Posted: Sat Feb 14, 2009 11:56 am
 Haha, thanks.
;3
The "he" in this context is heavenly, in a sense.
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