Shake up the old shyness like old times. Break out the cold sweats, pour out all the tremors and the palpitations like they used to come when he used to come around.
When he comes around it hits me square in the gut and i'm an idiot again. all over again. like old times.
Like old times.
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Echo Abyss
Monday, April 12, 2010
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