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:iconcritmass:
i cant believe its been nearly a year since i dropped by

where are you?

you are missed

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its not too late to become what you were meant to be
:iconlaizo:
its been a while since i checked,i guess im still hoping you'd come back. i miss your words.
:iconflyawaywithme:
how strange!

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we were but stones, your light made us stars
she puts the weights into my little heart.
:icontragic-butterfly:
I'm not sure if you ever check your page frankie dear, or really remember me, though I hope you do. But if you find yourself nostalgic and here, please read my journal entry.

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:butterflytwo: jess

coffee black and egg white
:iconsweet-aphrodisia:
I miss you entirely too much! D: Come back to DA! I'll beg if I have to!

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"Her beauty in the moonlight overthrew you She tied you To a kitchen chair She broke your throne, she cut your hair And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah" ~Rufus Wainwright
:iconshazbar:
?

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What has been sold,
not strictly made of stone,
just remember that it's flesh and bone.
:iconcritmass:
damn frank i thought you were both a fan and a groupie of mine

love ya lots BTW...

-crit

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its not too late to become what you were meant to be
:iconpavlova:
too bad you're gone.

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Sweet is love when all is sane
Sweet is death to rid the pain
Cruel is death when all is well
Cruel is love when all is hell

2% of the teenage population doesn't or hasn't tried smoking pot. If you're one of the 98% who has, copy & paste this in
:iconslayerchick17:
Just stopping by, wondering where Miss Frankie is. It's been too long gal. :heart:

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Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take, but by the moments that take our breath away

-George Carlin.

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