April 7, 2004
What a strange place this folly of fluid being has led me to...i find myself pondering in lake of ripples...with ease i sigh and stretch, moving against the world in numb routine...with these most recent cracks of lightning and it's watery torrents, the thought begins to emerge on the uses of such control...should one break such an unspoken vow...for now, i shall strenghten my resolve...
oh my dear anguissette...lend me your wisdom...
( Longing for a dayCollapse )
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