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Nov 18, 2004 04:30

Having all of this inside wanting to give every little bit of it and then get it back has been my curse always. But this day that curse becomes the breath in my lungs and the blood in my veins. Having overflowing extreme emotional passion through your soul, mind and then body.

The light ahead of me is brighter, softer, more inviting then the flickering ones I would see if I peaked over my shoulder. Thankful for the deserted gravel paths in my rear view I move ahead to the charming blissful paved path waiting for me.

"Sometimes I can see for miles through water on fire
From England to Mexico
Feel light underneath my eyes
It's the best thing
When I watch you move I can not think straight
and I am silenced and I can not think straight"
-PJ Harvey
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