leechpeach's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- fast lock i can't hear. my left ear a dull loose drum. closed like a seashell. a dead bird in the yard. i buried her. ........... --- ........... i feel sick. i have no food. '''....<<>>....''' this body has a past. 12:50 p.m. - 17 June, 2003 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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