Dandelions in the attic

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CZT 

More than anything else. 

For all the lost words trapped between my teeth and underneath my tongue

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             ▲12:05 am

20100704
 
Even though we have one of the most warped relationships and im saying this bcos of what happens each time we fall out. One of us will go ballistic and do things that are beyond imagination, so crazy and insane, we'll still somehow make our way to patching things up and wrapping our arms around each other again. Taste of your lips is th sweetest after a bad fight. And each time after my mind is clear, im still so sure. 

Yknw what i want..

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