Tuesday, March 17, 2009

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This bridge was written to make you feel smittener, with my sad picture of girl getting bitterer. Can you extract me from my plastic fantasy? I didn't think so but I'm still convinceable. Will you persist even after I bet you a billion dollars that I'll never love you. Will you persist even after I kiss you goodbye for the last time. Will you keep on trying to prove it? I'm dying to lose it. I want it, I want you. And if I had a star to wish on for my life I can't imagine I could do it.
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