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February 11th, 2004


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08:55 pm
"My search for you, your search for me, is a search after something that cannot be found. Only the impossible is worth the effort. What we seek is love itself, revealed now and again in human form, but pushing us beyond our humanity into animal instinct and gold-like success."
"The Power Book" by Jeanet Winterson
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From:agasfer
Date:February 11th, 2004 10:31 am (UTC)
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Wow!
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From:shaltai_boltai
Date:February 11th, 2004 11:04 am (UTC)

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The love we seek overrules human nature. It has a wildness in it and a glory that we want more than life itself. Love never counts the cost, to itself or others, and nothing is as cruel as love. There is no love that does not pierce the hands and feet
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From:agasfer
Date:February 11th, 2004 12:25 pm (UTC)

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Awesome!
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From:agasfer
Date:February 11th, 2004 12:28 pm (UTC)

How about that?

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The prey of the beast screamed
Bloody murder
The line is so fine between
Hoping and hurting
Former believers they beg for release
As love looking down on them
Smiles and picks his teeth
Trapped in between heaven and hell
He knows all the secrets
And don’t want to tell
There’s nowhere to run and there’s
Nowhere to hide
Love knows you all too well
He will find you

Love is the ghost haunting your head
Love is the killer you thought
Was your friend
Love is the creature who lives
In the dark
Sneaks up, will stick you
And painfully pick you apart

Love is a poet, love sings the songs
Pointing his finger you follow along
Voice are calling,
The monster wants out of you
Paws you and claws you, you try not to fall

Love is the leech, sucking you up
Love is a vampire, drunk on your blood
Love is the beast that will
Tear out your heart
Hungrily lick it and
Painfully pick it apart

Love is a ghost, haunting your head
Love is the killer you thought
Was your friend
Love is the teacher who lives in the dark
Sneak up and stick you
And painfully pick you apart
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From:shaltai_boltai
Date:February 11th, 2004 01:55 pm (UTC)

Re: How about that?

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scared
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From:shaltai_boltai
Date:February 11th, 2004 01:57 pm (UTC)

Re: How about that?

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а что это?
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From:agasfer
Date:February 11th, 2004 02:05 pm (UTC)

Re: How about that?

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Just some reality check.
From:gala__
Date:February 11th, 2004 10:09 pm (UTC)

How are you?

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Dear, как ты?
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From:shaltai_boltai
Date:February 12th, 2004 03:50 am (UTC)

Re: How are you?

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ничего
болею

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