Hidden eeries of desire echo to angelsongs of love: To Fly

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Friday, May 6, 2011

To Fly

I don't care if other things exist When I am in your embrace Or intoxicated in your kiss, I don't care about the human race Or famine, pestilence and war Or technology going awry I care only that I want more And that within your kiss I can fly. Sign in to see full entry.

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