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18 March 2008 @ 03:59 pm
Nights at the Dog Star  
Swaying to the sound
Of something only vaguely resembling music.
Calling out
Your criticism of the singer's girlfriend's hair,
Lips an inch from my ear.
Your eyes wide;
Brighter than the stage lights.
You never knew when you were most beautiful.
Current Mood: intimidatedintimidated
Current Music: The Smiths-Please Please Please Let Me Get What I Want