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[softer]

I touch my skin. I pretend that there is no motion in the universe. I am covered in darkness and silence. Light and sound have dropped and disappeared. There is no longer gravity, or speed, no constant or variable. The walls are still, and the mice in them are still. The wallpaper is still. Then my eyes are closed, and all of the walls bend

Comments

[quena]

i wish i had something to say

[softer]

i often feel the same way when i read your entries.

[coast]

i'm glad you told me all this today; that you told everyone all this tonight.

i meant what i said. you know i'm here.

[holdthecheese]

sator / arepo / tenet / opera / rotas

take these words and write them in a 5 by 5 matrix {one word on top of another}. notice that the phrase is the same forward and backward, up and down. this is called a perfect word square. there are a few available translations... i prefer "Arepo, the farmer, holds the works in motion."
the words were found in a bathroom in pompeii.
know that no mount Vesuvius can bury your beauty & wonder if you don't let it.

[esimed]

And you embody love.

[anonymous]

where is niche?

[softer]

Do you mean Nich? Nich is in Seattle. If you where is Nich livejournally I think he is tired and bored with it, with being followed and checked up on and looked back at. Though you might want to ask him yourself?