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Date: 2011-10-05 08:24 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] some-kinda-hero.livejournal.com
[She grabs her hair and practically growls. Was he not listening to a damn thing she was saying?! She'd scream if they were the only people in the gym but they're not, and so, she takes a deep breath with her eyes closed. She opens them and presses her hands together as if in prayer.] Richie. We.are.not.having.sex. I apologize for saying "can't" again, but I'm trying to be nice, despite how many times I feel like I'm repeating myself. I just want us to be friends.
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Richie Gecko

It's a Dark Night

hot air hangs like a dead man
from a white oak tree
people sitting on porches
thinking how things used to be
dark night
dark night

the neighborhood was changing
strangers moving in
a new boy fell for a local girl
when she made eyes at him

she was young and pretty
no stranger to other men
but doors were being locked at night
old lines were drawn again

I thought things like that
didn't matter anymore
I thought all the blood
had been shed long ago

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