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Friday, March 18, 2005

Crystal cascades of memories open into me. Forms transient, as my mind yields views and colours that probably weren't there.

Memories are the most proud things I possess, but every time I browse through them they corrupt. And then sometimes, something so clear drops into me that I can't doubt it at all.

I'm sitting here half naked, because Summer's beauty is here early, and it makes me so cheery to look like who I am for once. Anyway, I'm in a wondrous mood (and so in love...).
Bye!
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