In the wilds - Fate is called nature ~

Sep 17, 2003 20:23

There is much to do in my kingdom. Much to restore. Much to create. I have found
the solace I sought, though not in the way I imagined. From dreams I conjure a
handful of yellow grain. I throw the grain into the air. And I hear it.
The sound of wings ~ Morpheus

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cow_eyes September 18 2003, 10:44:38 UTC
We should actually talk sometime...I worry and I'm not entirely sure why...but I do.

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