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2003-06-27 - 4:05 p.m.
Isn't it ironic, that the pretty girls, are never pretty inside there pretty little heads. but Oh you make me feel so pretty, in the dark hours of our lustful midnight, and then morning dawns and paints me unpretty again. You are such a shooting star in my sky, the light of your beauty almost to bright for me to take in at once. I look away, constantly evading the solar eclipse of your luminous smile. Because it is much to painful to watch you glide away, across the silvery miles.
and all the pretty shiny girls, belong to you. because you are far to beautiful for someone as plain as me, to contain, but oh you let me entertain the gorgeousness of an hour or two spent in sugarspun blissfulness with you. It's true, you drive me insane, and then you park the car, and drive me wild some more. Drive me to the valley of my paradise lost and found, you name me and claim me, and walk me to the door. You wave goodbye, oh it is so easy for you. to let me go. You wear my heart on your sleeve. and, yes, you are brilliantly evil, like my very own super star, oh you are such a tease.
which pleases you so.
and now I know. the game you play so well.
but did I ever tell you, how competitive I am.
I only ever play to win~
oh, You have definately met your match in me
and, so, yes my delicious one, this is how it's gonna be!
everyone to there corner, let the games begin!
old starlight - new starbright
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