Xanidas

A Not-Love Poem[What the stars tossed, salt-casual, onto the not-black of the not-night suggest could be love, but I can't read them.]A Not-Love Poem
This is not a love poem, not-love, a not-love poem.
Falling waist deep into February stomping the signatures of lost years in footprints on the pristine present- this, not-night has become electric with memories smashing through the thin ice of teenage alchemy, charged, with the possibility of heartache,
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Yaoi is infectious! and I caught it!! YAY!
Dance Zuko! Dance!
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Luv ya lots Hugs kisses bye bye Toni
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Come one, come all to my crazy random art place. See new posts by me. Rate the art i have. In the mean time go and amuze yourself to this crazy art place i call home.
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Curiosity didn't kill the cat... it made kittens !
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Luv ya lots Hugs kisses bye bye Toni
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Yaoi is infectious! and I caught it!! YAY!
Dance Zuko! Dance!
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~Everybody has a Hold On Hope ...that´s the last thing that is Holding ME~
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Luv ya lots Hugs kisses bye bye Toni
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