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[suka]

    I've got to sleep. Cancer doorknock in the morning and the rims of my eyes are suffering enough under dark tracery already. I think I'm moving journals soon, but I don't know how to figure out who wants to come along and who'd rather I left them alone, so -- comment, or e-mail, or something to give me an idea?

Comments

[natlet]

take me along?

[ex_overandou698]

oh, please bring me. <3

[sillyduckling]

if you still want me, i still want to come. . .

[ex_shadowlig161]

Darling, if you don't take me along you know I'll cry. And you don't want that, do you?

extra incentive: I finally got the last thing I needed for your birthday present, so I'm mailing it this afternoon. <3

[balonie]

I can't believe my eyes. Is this the end of one thousand night and one? I wish you could see the circle of porcelain dolls when I read your glossolalia to them. They place the china tea cups down, passing the butter biscuits, manners impeccable. The minute I am out of the door they are squealing and kissing crumbs from each other's lips under the table, the swirls of tablecloth grinding the light into sugar sprinkles. They survive on mermaid dreams.