Perfect, by ~JaLeEsA lOvEs PoLkA dOtS~
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The wind was blowing
my hair outta place
I was too cold to try and
fix it
right there
I was alone in the dark
but the light from my cigarette
was burning bright
as the ashes flew
freely through the sky
as they disappeared
into the stars
never was anything more perfect |
| Posted: 2005-11-16 23:30:37 UTC |
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| 2005-11-17 19:04:25 | Crimson_Tide915 |
| Ver well put together. It is perfect my hair is long too so it gets out of place sometimes and when I smoke yeah it's kida like that at night. It's great |