Blurty for FramesBlonde.
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| Sunday, July 25th, 2004 |
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There are places where one should not be allowed to go. There are things we should never taste. I once had a sip of heaven. I ran my fingers gently along the iron of its gates, and slept soundly beneath its talking trees, and dreamed within its thrall...I drank the sweet waters that ran so slowly, so softly through its lands...waters so clear that you can see answers to every question you never knew you had. Waters so sweet that they fill you with such passion that it borders on an erotic swoon. Alas, I could not stay. Circumstances would not allow. But I will return. And when I do, the earth will welcome my tired feet, and the wind will bear me forth with such gusting hope, and the rays that alight my coming will tear all the darkness of uncertainty asunder. And I will take heaven into my arms, and look into her eyes again and declare...my love... Still...as full of hope as I am today...there are some days I wish I'd never gone... nothing really tastes the same... my heart longs, for longings dusk... and nothing is as it once was. But I will not give up. Because she's so worth the fight. M |
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Blurty for FramesBlonde.
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