almost a love song

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I choose my company by the beating of their hearts.

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cait
laura
matt
molly

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Monday, January 29, 2007

I had another dream about falling through time. you try so hard to wake up in the same place but you slip and lose your grasp on the past. the night passes and years sift through your fingers. I wake up and I don't know when I am.

ash @ 10:48 PM