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Saturday, February 19, 2011

basket girl.



I am almost positive that I am living in Dorothy's house.
And becoming quickly aware of a few other similarities.
Posted by lamourta at 2:42 PM

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      • pick a hand.
      • new batteries in the flashlight.
      • the man could never be reduced to fact.
      • basket girl.
      • for what it's worth.
      • damned and beautiful.
      • grilled cheese sandwiches.
      • a slim beauty.
      • nothing's more beautiful than a woman in tears.
      • someone i used to know.
      • the lively morgue.
      • private world.
      • dang, yo.
      • you wouldn't be the first.
      • nothing to be done but find the good.
      • hung one more year on the line.
      • after all, a girl likes to know.
      • from: kyle.
      • in the circle mirror.
      • get out of the rain silly.
      • i feel old, but not very wise.
      • it needs to be the other way around.
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