Well. Monday. And Tuesday too, I guess. I'm online. At a friend's house. Kinda hoping Zo will be on, but whatever. She's probably busy with something. Too busy for a lame person like me. *Shrugs* Still, I wish I could talk to her.
~Aresia
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When I was a little boy, I dreamed of a star.
The sun and the moon.
The sky and the water.
Tomorrow is a bleeding memory in a collapsing boat we'll never rise from.
The sun and the moon.
The sky and the water.
Tomorrow is a bleeding memory in a collapsing boat we'll never rise from.
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