samedi
sometimes we dream, we are lost in the illusion of it all, there is shadow and saturday, terminus and boundary, and all we see is love, love, love like an ocean of dolphins in the spray of the wind.
this was written @ 11:00 PM
Thursday, February 01, 2007
the world is all there is, and all there is is world
MYTHICAL WARRANTIES
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