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zoe
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a true definition...
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May 23 03:51 UTC 1999 |
you...
that which i dream of,
what lulls me to sleep.
gentle smiles and innocent words
the things that make me tick.
beauty inside as well as out,
the only one that can chase away my external monstrosities,
making me feel as though i am real.
all i could ever cry for...
all i could posibly desire.
you make me want to lock you up in eternity,
so i may never lose you.
take my hand and let us remain in this euphoria,
for this is all i could want...
*****you asked me a definition, i tell no lies...*****
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zoe
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response 1 of 8:
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May 23 03:52 UTC 1999 |
i love you joe....
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toking
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response 2 of 8:
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May 23 20:33 UTC 1999 |
I'm at a loss for words my dear...
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lumen
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response 3 of 8:
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Jun 2 03:15 UTC 1999 |
wow. it's happy!
no sarcasm here, it's just..marvelous to see
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bookworm
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response 4 of 8:
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Jun 17 20:17 UTC 1999 |
This is excellent, Zoe. I would like a copy. Can you e-mail me one or shall
I copy it off by hand?
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zoe
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response 5 of 8:
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Jun 18 01:07 UTC 1999 |
i'm sometimes happy... is that so much of a suprise???
its all yours bookworm... :)
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lumen
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response 6 of 8:
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Jun 18 01:11 UTC 1999 |
Not really-- it's just been..uncommon, maybe
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zoe
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response 7 of 8:
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Jun 22 16:12 UTC 1999 |
i found something that can truely make me content with myself....
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toking
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response 8 of 8:
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Jun 22 16:38 UTC 1999 |
...
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