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Saturday, August 05, 2006
nur A burst of happiness. So pure, so rare. So, so preciousss. Made a lustful grab for it, so hopeful, and rested it among the shiny pebbles in my pocket. How long i've been waiting for this happy bubble. It's a bright saturday, if you look out the window now. Clouds curtain the sun for just but two seconds, insignificant, before the ground turns several shades lighter once more. Captivating to the point of blinding, just like your magic, but the notion of better days drown me in and i melt into a muddy mess. I drew up a new list of agenda. I'll be busy all year long but i'll be, yes you got it, happy. fara // 11:09 |