Monday, April 23, 2007

Love,
is a many splendored thing.
It lifts you up,
when u are down.
And holds you tight,
so you would not fall.



shuddup elvis, i hear u groaning about me spewing mushy stuff again.
kill me, i think thats the only way.
it is,

the better way. (:

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