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Nov 14, 2005 11:50

 Letters upon letters, the ink runs deep into parchment firm.
Giving proof, granting existence to thoughts otherwise forgotten.

Hope is bestowed with a few quick strokes;

The guilded pen glides with Mercury’s ease.

Lost are days gone with no record,

Thought, etched, or speech,

So I hold this one close with wrists gentle and deliberate.
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void of subject sunshyncat November 14 2005, 16:05:53 UTC
*waves*

How are you?

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Re: void of subject baalesh November 14 2005, 16:08:52 UTC
good, you?

Loved picture, thanks.

Anyway, I'm on Aim for the next 15-20 minutes. Come online

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Re: void of subject sunshyncat November 14 2005, 16:46:48 UTC
Sorry, I don't have aim here :(

I'm okay. I'm just trying to get a job in Phoenix so we don't end up living in a storage space with all our stuff, lol!

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*smile* gwenawenn November 16 2005, 19:36:42 UTC
that was beautiful...thankyou for sharing...

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