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Jun 20, 2005 23:46

As summer neared, as the evenings lengthened, there came to the wakeful, the hopeful, walking the beach, stirring the pool, imaginations of the strangest kind- of flesh turned to atoms that drove before the wind, of stars flashing in their hearts, of cliff, sea, cloud and sky brought purposely together to assemble outwardly the scattered parts of ( Read more... )

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chillax04 June 21 2005, 04:03:18 UTC
amazing quote.

ps virginia woolf reminds me of o'brien.

*hugs* i hope things are going alright, hun. we have to hang out soon.

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jbarger June 21 2005, 15:03:59 UTC
i really like that, i guess you're pretty cool even if you have that bizarre finger

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