Aug 25, 2004 22:27
I have big bright glaring dreams that open themselves unexpectedly upon anyone who will listen. I have small burrowing doubts that give in, too often, to denial. I secretly love the passing of beautiful souls, but I harbor the ones that stay for tea or romance. I needlessly cling to beauty when I find it. How very un-Zen-like of me.
How very
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and I will really like you to join ♥
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