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for better or for worse (which ever comes first)

so maybe breaking picture frames and burning letters doesnt make it dissapear. it makes you less existent. and thats what i want in the end. so please, one last thing before you leave, please, just dissapear for me.

and as for you, well, you cant get here soon enough. and before you leave, please, dress yourself in a smile. every time you smile, well, i catch myself falling in love, like it was the first time i had ever seen you. you make it pretty east to fall in love with you again and again and again.

4:50 p.m. - 2004-06-15

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