he knew it anyway and without understanding

Oct 16, 2006 21:17

He had at last begun to sense the rhythm of life in the ancient town, and how it was that his own pulse should eventually conform to it. And this in itself was a grave satisfaction to him. He had always been on the lookout for reverences, and here was a holiness more intrinsic than any he could ever have imagined-- a slow, druidic processsion of ( Read more... )

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it was late at night that she liked best. alishajuice October 19 2006, 02:01:39 UTC
lindsay I love this. it reminds me of something I wrote today. maybe I should read this book. tell me.

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aprilshowersmay November 3 2006, 21:51:45 UTC
yo i just created an account again so i added you sweet cheeks!

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