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padam! padam! padam!
if i had been born in france(like my greatgrands) a hundred and some years ago maybe i could have fallen in love with arthur rimbaud. maybe i could have gone through all those phases of crumbly tummy big wet eyes and a case of disappearance over the most worthy cause. maybe it would have mirrored really old things i dont particularly care about but happen to sneakily remind myself of almost daily. if he wasn't homosexual we would have been a regular ron and nancy. winter time is good for daydreamin.
2:35 am - December 14, 2008
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