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Jun 09, 2008 00:22

As I watch you sleep, I realize you are more beautiful to me than a slow sunset over the glistening blue ocean and all the sparkling stars in the infinite heavens ( Read more... )

damon matt, fleur bernard, robin nichol martineaux, raoul zambrano, ambrosius, narcissa burgos, gaston ansari, howard q. mason

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holdingtruth June 9 2008, 04:27:06 UTC
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killsaleins June 9 2008, 04:28:50 UTC
Hello!

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[Filter: Private] harkthedark June 9 2008, 04:28:59 UTC
I am going to print this out...

And read it in my bed...

Naked...

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[ Filter: Private] lovesoleisured June 9 2008, 04:29:38 UTC

harkthedark June 9 2008, 04:29:55 UTC
Your poetry touches me deeply.

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killsaleins June 9 2008, 04:31:00 UTC
Thank you. Your words mean more to me than tiny many-pointed glistening snowflakes on a winter wind. There is no snow where I live.

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harkthedark June 9 2008, 04:33:17 UTC
Nor here, most of the time.

But for in the land of winter that is my heart.

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killsaleins June 9 2008, 04:35:02 UTC
How icy! You are young; you are in the springtime of your youth! What has frozen your heart?

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lovesoleisured June 9 2008, 04:30:08 UTC
A love letter to someone?

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killsaleins June 9 2008, 04:31:33 UTC
You have a keen eye! Yes, it is a love letter!

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lovesoleisured June 9 2008, 04:34:04 UTC
Who's the lucky woman?

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killsaleins June 9 2008, 04:44:33 UTC
A woman I saw on a television program today. I do not know her name, but her husband has an eye patch, and her lover is extremely wealthy. On television, of course. I'm sure that in REAL life that beautiful lady can do better than a man with an eye patch.

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