I lived with visions for my company
Instead of men and women, years ago,
And found them gentle mates, nor thought to know
A sweeter music than they played to me.
But soon their trailing purple was not free
Of this world's dust, their lutes did silent grow,
And I myself grew faint and blind below
Their vanishing eyes. Then thou didst come---to
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I just happened upon your journal. Do you mind a story? Actually a long long while ago, I had attempted to use the name "aranel" for aim, to find that it was taken. Is your name Sara(h) as mine is? Anyway, it was indeed taken, so I decided to add the extra 'e' in, as it still looked elvish enough and no one would ever know the difference. So now I have been using "araenel" all over the internet for quite some time. Well I just now decided to come check and see who had "aranel" on lj, and here I am!
What I find fascinating are our interest lists... It's kind of creepy actually. Even those that are not exactly the same are somewhat related. I suppose the same sorts of people who would pick "ara(e)nel" as their name, are interested in the same sorts of things. The naming of things is always a very peculiar process.
Anyway, I promise I didn't stalk you. I was merely curious. I'd like to add you if you like, but I'm fine if you don't want me too :)
Cheers!
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