You're nothing to me but baggage

Reputation Has Blunted Me

Sunday, February 19, 2006



don't you love it when you find photos that you don't remember being taken? Ugh.

3 Comments:

  • At 1:00 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    In the fragile, fleeting moment of love, time is a distant echo. Lost to the

    whir of wings as they caress the air in ascent. And the firm touch of hands,

    made delicate by warm embrace, beckoning back to the quiet palace of the bed.


    The mind reels in slow dizziness. The heart quickens, pauses, and releases its

    pace to a gentle, even flow. Eyes dance delightedly, with the casual spark of

    knowing. Hair glows softly, touched by the slender fingers of light fading

    through guarded shades. Easy breath now. Soft whispers, faint smiles and

    dreamy laughter.


    Dark comes soon.

     
  • At 7:02 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    hahahahahahahahahahahaha

    is that a joke?

    up there?

     
  • At 7:45 AM, Blogger Saraiu01 said…

    I can think of two possible people. One starts with a "T" and the other is Cryptie. Or maybe Matt Kennedy (if he still reads).

     

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