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Thursday, April 27, 2006


you took a white orchid turned it blue
im mad! i cant find my little poetry book! i wrote something to share in there! but here's something else.

Pure, unpressed version of the truth, doesnt make a sound, as you cringe at the thought of what its beauty umplies, satisfaction is death, i eat when necessary. it's a complicated subject, not to be handled by those with wuthering thoughts. perhaps one day unresting as it is, we may stop to ponder this.

Ciao

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