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I have two luxuries to brood over in my walks, your Loveliness and the hour of my death. - John Keats

Last night I dreamed about you. What happened in detail I can hardly remember, all I know is that we kept merging into one another. I was you, you were me. Finally you somehow caught fire.

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1 month ago on January 21, 2012 at 05:59pm
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