20.Feb.2003

frame this.

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through the thick and thin, he will wait until, you give yourself to him

This is the microgravity of my heart.

I feel weightless and beautiful. Nothing is insurmountable, that this despondent, Continental Drift of thought has reversed itself, and I no longer feel as though I am sleeping alone.

This did not come to fruition because of another human being. This drew itself in soporific rivulets against my eyelids, free from tempestuous, carnal binds.

Alive.

I want each and every one of you to feel the same.

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time & machine