Yubin (yubin) wrote, 2006-03-26 23:25:00 Yubin yubin 2006-03-26 23:25:00 Previous Share Flag Next Mood: sleepy Love song, death song " And then... they hug one another, a fierce, desperate embrace-- managing to torque things almost to where they had been, for what they've said is no news: as always, nothing ended, nothing begun, nothing resolved. " Subscribe Post a new comment Error We will log you in after post We will log you in after post We will log you in after post We will log you in after post We will log you in after post Anonymously switch LiveJournal Facebook Twitter OpenId Google MailRu VKontakte Anonymously default userpic Your reply will be screened Your IP address will be recorded When you submit the form an invisible reCAPTCHA check will be performed. You must follow the Privacy Policy and Google Terms of use. Post a new comment Preview comment Help 2 comments Post a new comment 2 comments
" And then... they hug one another, a fierce, desperate embrace-- managing to torque things almost to where they had been, for what they've said is no news: as always, nothing ended, nothing begun, nothing resolved. "
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