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Jun 25, 2003 21:52

For when the sun's just a wisp of colour in the sky, ineffable, vast and perfect. And down below amongst these solid forms, a homely arrangement, there are distant chords, fingers on strings, to be heard in your garden. His features are hidden and yet your taste is sweet on such vivid nights. You can touch the wood you sit on and suffer your ( Read more... )

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myblindcrusade June 25 2003, 15:22:13 UTC
loveliness, & thank you for having me along for the ride.

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loveledusastray June 25 2003, 15:45:20 UTC
thank you.

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_danger June 25 2003, 16:07:23 UTC
hii. you are one of my most favourite people on lj. just thought i'd share that with you xx

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_pip June 26 2003, 06:10:51 UTC
this means a lot, thank you! xx

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art_i_choke_ June 25 2003, 21:42:07 UTC
oh
(& i'm so glad you took me with you)

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moongazingfae June 26 2003, 04:39:48 UTC
*smiles* You should write more... *leaves you in peace*

~Soph

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