Naga Jolokia
anonymous
August 30 2006, 22:01:15 UTC
Dear Annmarie,
You are an adventure to me. Here I am, speechless, gnawing on my t-shirt collar. I see myself in your delicate cares and simple joys with perfect strangers, an innocence that I often have trouble believing exists anywhere outside myself.
The day I began interacting with adults on an adult level, I truly felt my own hidden character flooding into me! I was charming, I was irreverent, I was cool, I was caring! The blank pages were suddenly being written, and I was thrilled just to see myself...actually being a part of the moving, terminating world.
I send you my love for all that sits simply, quietly, and beautifully,
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You are an adventure to me. Here I am, speechless, gnawing on my t-shirt collar. I see myself in your delicate cares and simple joys with perfect strangers, an innocence that I often have trouble believing exists anywhere outside myself.
The day I began interacting with adults on an adult level, I truly felt my own hidden character flooding into me! I was charming, I was irreverent, I was cool, I was caring! The blank pages were suddenly being written, and I was thrilled just to see myself...actually being a part of the moving, terminating world.
I send you my love for all that sits simply, quietly, and beautifully,
-James
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