#015
September 7th, 2004 Posted in What's it like to be me
“Cold flower heads are raining over my heart.
Oh pit of debris, fierce cave of the shipwrecked.”(-Neruda)
…when you can’t have what you want. (or rather, who you want).
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“Cold flower heads are raining over my heart.
Oh pit of debris, fierce cave of the shipwrecked.”(-Neruda)
…when you can’t have what you want. (or rather, who you want).
September 8th, 2004 at 9:54 am
i think i lost a breath when i read this…
x_x
hehe
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September 8th, 2004 at 5:37 am
hehe. no other like neruda who can take your breath away
kaya i really like him.
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September 9th, 2004 at 3:02 am
yah. it’s him alright.
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September 11th, 2004 at 11:49 am
Be patient… just look around you, who knows, he might just be sitting beside you ^_^ \m/
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September 13th, 2004 at 11:06 am
how right you are, krash. how right you are.
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