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May 13, 2006 02:07

its in sound of the strings he moves to make the music...in the wind that slides off my skin against the sun...and it lies in the beauty of two poets words mixed together...it is the moon who will always find you, and the romance of being alone...

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credenceforiris May 13 2006, 18:05:04 UTC
hey, im in Portland now, so if you ever get the inclination to come on up lemmie know :)

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Hi anxiouslycalm May 14 2006, 00:38:40 UTC
I think you're beautiful.
~Cynth

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