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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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