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Friday, May 14, 2004

Secret Thin, stardust girl, Tired like moss, Awakened and sleepless At the edge of dawn. Creep, on your belly, creep, Seek the night again. Flutter like a flowers’ dust, Down to your bed and Amazing transformation into daylight Reality. Awaken to life. Being on the crust of the planet, Journeyer no... Sign in to see full entry.

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