mouthing "owl, dove, goose".

Aug 26, 2006 23:25

Trying to catch ghosts with a butterfly net. It just won't do. In between the crevice of rock, that is where she escaped off to, most only see her hair whip around the corner as she steps her foot in between the boulder. Some people claim to find her, but they can't make her stay, nobody believes you can vanish through a solid mineral. Unless you' ( Read more... )

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paintonthewall August 27 2006, 09:29:53 UTC
i wonder what makes you tick.

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flymetopolaris August 31 2006, 01:42:02 UTC
not too much, nowadays.

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Poetess anonymous August 31 2006, 06:34:06 UTC
Hello Poet. It's Jarrod, beaming from a Buddhist intentional community in Santa Cruz entitled "Dharmapad."

I've decided to create one of these damn Livejournals..............................................................may as well ramble digitally. You can be my first LJ buddy.

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Re: Poetess flymetopolaris September 16 2006, 01:25:27 UTC
JARROD!!! you're a real swell fellow, poet.

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Re: Poetess flymetopolaris September 16 2006, 01:26:06 UTC
and philosopher!! see, all my friends side with Athens not Sparta.

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