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faithinfire January 25 2010, 22:07:46 UTC
slivers of sun shooting into their tired eyes,
making them wince with beauty.

*s* "I love the sun when it burns me blind..."

I still
want more, you know; another love, another
go-round, and in the meantime more
light, more freedom,
more music that gives the feeling of flying

...oh, Lord of ecstasy, yes, this. *spreads arms wide* This. My god.

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