Lily
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Post by Lily on Nov 22, 2004 21:22:07 GMT -5
Thoughts given wings fly past the moon’s house on frail beams of daybreak whispering jets exude fleecy trails across my blue heart . . . Lingering puffs of “almost Heaven” roaring echoes of “together” reverberation of “forever” cuts through the dark of inside-out clouding my mind with dreary doubt that I will ever love you less.
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