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5.27.2004
last day of school and everything still seems normal. Those kids are still walking down in the hall, parading their immaturaty and the latest fashions. Too many similarities.
Care Bear @ 11:11 AM | comment
cmharrison@mckendree.edu
5.25.2004
It moves, flowing to and fro, in time with the beat of life. A silky black, it has an air of sophistication and poise that covers all blemishes. It's pink delicate lace edge touches my skin with lust. It's enough to catch any attention, but particularly that one boy. The one who is constantly tortured by my endless mind games and playful antics. At a mere glance, his skin tinges red and his eyes are averted to the ground. Is it horrendous that I find pleasure from his nervous disposition? Ah...the situations brought around by my favorite skirt.
Care Bear @ 11:23 AM | comment
cmharrison@mckendree.edu
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