The wind is howling through the trees today. It sounds like the ocean and sways the branches like the limbs of anemones (yes, I did have to look up the plural of anemone. And I have to say I'm disappointed. I was hoping for anemoni, or at least anemonae). My skirt billows around my ankles and strands of my hair come loose from their knot and whip
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how did you get your livejournal thang like that?
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