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Seven Hundred and Fifty
2004-04-18 19:53:15 (UTC)
Seven Hundred and Fifty
The boy is asleep.
Now I can write without censorship.
All I can remember from that movie until I see it again is
how it captured that fear of recognizing that what you're
living is so good you just want to keep on living it.
Now I never want him to go away.
Seven hundred and fifty ways I want you to stay.
Seven hundred and fifty kool-aids in one day.
Once, it was will he ever leave?
Now it's will he always stay?
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