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Thursday, June 19, 2008
In this amorphous, ambiguent space, constantly shifting in locale;
adjusting to our presence, a place where love resides and wishes come true.
As sunlight filters through woven dreams, love space of our paths intertwined,
braided as a never-ending trip, pillows in the clouds of passion;
as time passes in our ever changing universe.


I did not just write that. Hah. Go figure(:

!&FEMMINA

!&CONVERSARE

!&MILLE GRAZIE

!&MEMOIRE