[forty nine] GROW, HAMMER, GROW[baka usagi]
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x x xlavimerely INK on paper lavi : Lavi; Bookman Jr.
x x xlavino EMOTIONAL attachments lavi : Booorreeed
x x xlavia MISSION or a MANUSCRIPT lavi : Trying to figure this thing out
x x xlavinot just the SOUND of pen on paperlavi : Gramps snoring =_=;;
x x xlavimy daily log spells out my THOUGHTSlavi : ' Wonder where Yuu-chan is? '
x x xlavithe paper shows PLACE, date and timelavi : TBO, my room.
x x xlavia bookman should have no need for a HEARTlavi : That's what I'll tell myself.
Yuu~chan!!
Heeey, that's mean, Yuu. [/pouts]
You'd try...I don't think it is...
Hmm, trainin'? Innit kinda late fer that?
Ahh, Gramps finally went to sleep, so I'm free.
=n= Was memorizin' some book.
Nothing terribly interestin'.
No need to frown, Yuu~
x x x x x x x x xIf today was your last day and If tomorrow was too late
Would you live each moment like your last?
Leave old pictures in the past
Donate every dime you have . . .
x x x x x xAnd would you call old friends you never see, Reminisce old memories
x x x x x xWould you forgive your enemies?
x x xAnd would you find that one your dreaming of
Swear up and down to god above, That you'll finally fall in love
If тσdαγ was your last day