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Sunday, 21 June 2009

ten.

Write to me everyday for ten years.
Promise. No don't promise.
You'll break it. Write to me everyday for ten years.
Think about me for ten whole minutes, all joined together.
Joined with smiles and or tears.
Write to me everyday for ten years.
I'm regretting this already.

la lune..

When I open my eyes
I can see the moon and another mysterious light
when I close them I can see you.
If I close them for long enough
I feel like I'm sleeping.
A place
where I don't have to pretend.

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Monday, 15 June 2009

matelot ma vie..



My French cousin watched this everyday when she came to visit in 2006.
I forgot about it, now I'm attactched to it.

Friday, 12 June 2009

how dearly i'd love to get carried away

it's all about late night and early morning texts, being with you all everyday, finding the toastie machine, minty goodness, playing music too loud in the day time, and not getting up really ever.


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Friday, 5 June 2009

You were lost, as was I but now I've found you and we can carry on.

Reach for the unreachable,
Live your life on the verge of tears,
Come and dwell with me
and we will find and idea that nobody will be able to take away from us!

Tuesday, 2 June 2009

All I can say is, oh dear.




he was really good when me and sally saw him too.



ooooooooops.