possum facere habitum e te

Feb 26, 2004 21:51

Cold hands tonight, numb to this automatic flow and ebb of thoughts transferred from head to fingers; perhaps more attributed to a compulsion of sorts, directed by muscle memory than any true conscious thought; I cannot do much more than take in shallow breath after breath and continue writing.
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And sweet irony?? horsesmaybite February 26 2004, 20:24:38 UTC
oh yeah, 'the passion' it's subbed for english...the voices...all latin baby!! yeah! lol...gets used to it after a while. And oh yeah, thinking of you, in good times and bad. >>>LOVE<<<

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