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J.L. Humphres Member
since 2000-01-03
Posts 201Alabama |
The doldrums had begun. The cold limp dreams carried inside had frozen at some indefinate point during those blistering winter days in which Jodi was possessed by her infinite knowledge of nothing. The dreams however had thawed in the warm spring of Adrian's eyes; and although it frightened her at first, the prospect of actually living again...But that was all over now. Now the doldrums had begun. Jason God is a warm whisper from the cool void. Jack Kerouac |
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Christopher
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Member Rara Avis
since 1999-08-02
Posts 8296Purgatorial Incarceration |
and sometimes never end... Welcome, Christopher |
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Swamp¤Faeryie Member
since 2000-12-04
Posts 393fairyland....of course;) |
Very mysterious and foggy,reminds me of a few old traditional irish tunes like cruel sister,very interesting. swamp Do i contradict myself?Very well i contradict myself.I contain multitudes.~walt whitman |
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