Tuesday, November 15, 2011

Dance Dance!

Lets go out. Lets go to a speak-easy.
We should
We should get all fancied up, and dance till morning.
I'll be, Zelda and you my F. Scott.
As long as i'm your only F. Scott i'm happy.
Lets do it. 
And maybe we'll see Mr. Dillinger!
I should hope so, i love you
I love you too.

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