like pretzles and air: STALE

11.18.02back& forth
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you nearly swept me off my feet// what listening to bob dylan late at night will let you realize;

"don't always write about love. some people get caught in it far

too often and it gets stale."

we used to be so shy around each other, we either wanted to kiss or kill the other.

we used to take care of each other when we were sick.

we used to have conversations in bob dylan lyrics.

we used to watch movies and eat dinner together.

we used to give each other paper in math class.

we used to laugh about our crazy teachers.

we used to waste time together.

we used to smile.

and honey;

we used each other.




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