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Saturday, October 29, 2005
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your love was (it's not for me anymore) like blackforrest cake
not a usual favourite of mine, but yours was the best i ever had
i watched you build it in front of me, first layer (first time) promising, dark, possibly decadent i knew i was asking for something i couldn't take something i might never get accustomed to
never complete without the second layer, is it? more cream more cherries we redid it all the time peeling off the layers to add on take away
never quite ready never quite right let's wait for it to finally feel right
finally feel right
but finally
we thought, 'enough' let's finish this frosted, dusted, shelved - perfect
(we made a miscalculation)
the cherries: while we were waiting they bled themselves dry.
+ posted by M @ 11:17 PM
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