Today was cold and I found something frozen in the yard.

[pocketsfull]

When I looked at it I realized that I was looking for something that was already gone. Something indestructible and uncatchable. Something that could never be held. It had gone and left a pile of bones and fur. It is what unfleshes dark areas, fills the hollows of the world, molds and shapes like rain when the bones of flowers begin to slump. It

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[sequinedpurse]

it happens to me too often.

i feel it in the deep deep deep (x 3294) pit of my belly. i feel it whenever i inhale and whenever i try to smile to keep from heartaches. the desire i have for it will probably one day kill me. i am almost definate of that.

[brainleak]

tisn't often i run across beautiful words such as yours.
i hope you don't mind that i add you to my friendslist
{but of course if you do, i will remove you}

[pocketsfull]

I don't mind.

[lovestaria]

♥

[pourquoi_pas]

we are forever searching.

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It is what unfleshes dark areas, fills the hollows of the world, molds and shapes like rain when the bones of flowers begin to slump.

That was structured so perfectly, the combination of poeticism and eloquence and melancholy and voice
You are such a rare find, love.