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:: Wednesday, December 12, 2001 ::

my emptiness is your altar.
:: Desiree was irrelevant at 5:40 AM [+] ::
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:: Tuesday, December 11, 2001 ::

my blog exists here. i just felt like linking. no questions.
:: Desiree was irrelevant at 10:03 PM [+] ::
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life is a sport, not a game.
am i missing something here?
the depths of shallowness are endless, being vacuous a gift.
i know what you don't.
feelings are chemical reactions.
emotional baggage is a lie.
:: Desiree was irrelevant at 9:56 PM [+] ::
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:: Monday, December 03, 2001 ::

sorry for the airy-fairy nonsense.
:: Desiree was irrelevant at 4:58 AM [+] ::
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[flash]
i can almost see the snowfall.
suddenly i am a wolf, howling and baying at the moon, hecate is fast asleep and even if i continue the screaming in progress, she will not wake.
the leaves are withered.
and falling like me.
[flash]
the river has dried up along with his heart.
splinters reside in every corner, yet it will burst with the tears beneath.
[flash]
my flowers are all dead.
:: Desiree was irrelevant at 4:58 AM [+] ::
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i am in a very random mood.
french sounds lovely, the name of my upgraded blog is french, and my new website is french as well, dun dun dun.
i am trying to write properly too;
i think i might have succeeded, with a dracoism, but no, i shall not post it here -
it is rather long and tedious. i doubt it will be to your enjoyment.
i long to listen to alisha's attic, you have rambled about them countless times, i must say i usually trust your opinion.
apart from that, what i need most, is a mountain.
when i can climb to the top, look down at a beautiful snowy landscape with conifers, cones falling to brush my hair lovingly as i amble pass, attempting to fix my eyes on the brighter.
only then can i stand on tiptoes, and proclaim to the sun and the moon and the stars-
I AM DESIREE LIM AND I LOVE THE WORLD TODAY.
perhaps they will throw down their spears, and welcome me in open arms, burningcoldsharp but i shall not mind for that single moment, when i will be capturedly
free.
i miss my ron.
:: Desiree was irrelevant at 4:49 AM [+] ::
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