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[10 Oct 2009|12:44am] |
THE SCREEN DORM SLAMS, MARY'S DRESS WAVES. LIKE A VISION SHE DANCES ACROSS THE PORCH AS THE RADIO PLAYS. ROY ORBISON SINGING FOR THE LONELY. HEY, THAT'S ME AND I WANT YOU ONLY. DON'T TURN ME HOME AGAIN, I JUST CAN'T FACE MYSELF ALONE AGAIN. DON'T RUN BACK INSIDE, DARLING, YOU KNOW JUST WHAT I'M HERE FOR. SO YOU'RE SCARED AND YOU'RE THINKING MAYBE WE AIN'T THAT YOUNG ANYMORE. SHOW A LITTLE FAITH, THERE'S MAGIC IN THE NIGHT. YOU AIN'T A BEAUTY BUT, HEY, YOU'RE ALRIGHT. OH, AND THAT'S ALRIGHT WITH ME.
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[10 Oct 2009|12:41am] |
UNDERNEATH THEIR JACKETS, SHE SAW WINGS.
SCENE REQUESTS, OOC NONSENSE, & ASSORTED FUCKERY
PST. THREAD PREFERRED. COMMENTS SCREENED.
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