Dec 04, 2006 12:28
If I had the courage I'd fling myself off a roof. But with my luck I land on somebody and I'd have nothing to show for it but a squished person beneathe me..What a mess.
I guess I'm stuck here....until I figure out a better way.
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- j
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i stopped by and noticed that your little journal looked a bit lonely these nights, so i thought i'd plant a few word seeds in here in hopes they'll take root and perhaps help inspire a few more thought-flowers to bloom in this little language garden of yours...
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Love, in a music box:
midnight concerto for destiny fragments;
symphonic suite of arranged secrets;
our sacred, best sound collection
like a fantastic world wing-tale
told by a breathing piano.
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my warmest and sweetest everythings always,
your word-gardening j :-)
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