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bloody knuckled promises.

i never said goodbye, i never ever said dont leave. but please, dont go. so tonight, when the sky is lit on fire, youll be promising me this: that youll touch my face, and say "with a face like yours kid, im not going anywhere." and then from then on, i dont know where we are going or how we are getting there, but im promising that there will be stars and fireworks, and many smiles to make things less heavy. that way the end will seem more like the beginning and we can both get giggly and nervous, like it was the first time all over again.

5:09 p.m. - 2004-06-10

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