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Mar 22, 2007 20:44

"I dreamt four nights ago of clock hands descending from the universe like rain, of the moon as a green eye, of mirrors and insects, of a love that never withdrew. It was not the feeling of completeness that I so needed, but the feeling of not being empty ( Read more... )

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chelsea_darling March 23 2007, 18:13:15 UTC
this journal entry is quite distinct,

and quite lovely, I must say.

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ziggzagg860 March 24 2007, 04:10:15 UTC
these are wonderful

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