Strange, these long summer days...

[myng_rabbyt]

...which seem without end in this lush deviled paradise called the Deep South. Oh, I love it, this pretty hell on Earth, this savage garden, this humid green swamp that can steal your soul and swallow you whole. It doesn't matter, the danger, the seduction, the paint-peeling heat - what matters is what the whispers promise you, the long-coming

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[tarafore]

Reading this entry reminds me, again, that you are a poet. Even your Livejournal entries are ripe with imagery and thought. Damn.

[myng_rabbyt]

*blush* Thank you!