say what you like but there is no power so frantic as the beat of the rain on the rocks of eternity these storms go still after we watch their music play for a tiny moment i wanted to swim into the sea of my sadness but you would not let me i asked if you felt it but you said i could not mean it and my dreams wanted me to cry how is she tell her i urged him away from the sweat and blood they stared but he lived to lie leave me out when one girl and two boys blackly dress in peach petals and spring gowns and knife a woman in blue light ugly hair blows with the wind weak feet pain hot raw wax and gifts of timeless love seeing slowly death chanting madly with a voided sordid visions never bare cool water sweet spray screams will fall apart and then whisper beneath our delicate shadows
Er...um...yes.
And in another burst of creative talent yesterday, I baked streusel cake and it was yummy. Yay! :)
Er...um...yes.
And in another burst of creative talent yesterday, I baked streusel cake and it was yummy. Yay! :)
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Date: 2002-08-09 02:27 pm (UTC)E.
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Date: 2002-08-09 03:08 pm (UTC)Em, you're a slightly strange creature in thinking that, thank you anyway. A very sweet and thoughtful strange creature.
How's the stalking? :)
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Date: 2002-08-10 01:43 am (UTC)Stalking is hopeless - I think I'm going to find myself forced to actually ask people who know the people.
Which kind of defeats the proces but it's either that or get a ticket back up to Cambridge and skulk in doorways until I catch sight of them and that's really not my style. ~g~
The problem is that only one of them has an online presence, but nothing I can find about him ties with the side of him that I met, so...~shrug~ ~sigh~
We'll see. I never fail completely, y'know. ~evil laugh TM~
E.
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Date: 2002-08-09 03:20 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2002-08-09 03:33 pm (UTC)Tori would neverwrite such gibberish, surely? She can actually write good words and put them in a pretty order, so they all dance together perfectly.
All i can hope for is that people aren't afraid of me because of what i write.
*speechless*
Date: 2002-08-10 09:31 am (UTC)*smiles*
Re: *speechless*
Date: 2002-08-11 02:04 pm (UTC)Eeep. I thought you knew about the poetry thing. Gasp!
Don't say i didn't show you any? *embarressed*
Re: *speechless*
Date: 2002-08-12 01:08 pm (UTC)BAH!