pennylane731's Diaryland Diary

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clicking lighters on, to light cigarettes and burn torches
while deleting songs from ipods
from memories with no association
to breakdowns, to freshman year, to romance�

constant struggle, each new day
to fight jealousies
that escape from effervescent bubbles

it doesn�t make a difference:
days to years to names to another song to learn not to sing or listen to

because this would curse anything we�d possibly create �
but are we?
are we?

or am i singing alone,
the lyrics nearly unchanged
to this tired song

9:30 a.m. - 2006-04-09

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