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I didn't mean to fall in love with you
And baby there's a name for what you put me through It isn't love, it's robbery I'm sleeping with the ghost of you and me -[a song]- posted by ellie at 8/27/2003 01:34:00 pm
i photographed my happy memories,
and packed them in a box. and when some day i feel lost and frightened, i'll know where my memories will be. posted by ellie at 8/24/2003 04:14:00 pm
i transformed into a princess today.
the chaos blinded me for a moment. [too bad the clock striked twelve] posted by ellie at 8/24/2003 04:06:00 pm
My head is saying, "Fool, forget him."
My heart is saying, "Don't let go. Hold on till the end." And that's what I intend to do I'm hopelessly devoted to you -[some song]- posted by ellie at 8/09/2003 01:54:00 pm
i dreamt you were the pharoah and i was your queen
it was all out in the open - this strong emotion we felt for each other the tender love that we had was worth more than even the world our subjects had loved and respected us. but i woke up to find emptiness in my heirarchy. -[a poem i stole somewhere]- posted by ellie at 8/08/2003 01:11:00 pm
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