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Sunday, August 28, 2005

You scare me sometimes, really.


prancing to your tune
12:43 AM

Thursday, August 25, 2005

Yes. Call me when, no, if you want to.

And listen,
only when you feel like it.

I'll keep talkin.
Tell me when to stop.


prancing to your tune
2:10 PM

Tuesday, August 16, 2005




Joy through pain.
We rise again.
Love,
My boy.
'Tis not in vain.

On borrowed time, I treasure you today.


prancing to your tune
3:17 AM

Tuesday, August 09, 2005

If you have not found the words to say,
Nor the way to act.
Then I cannot say how you would be there for me.
If it takes only a warm embrace,
And to see you face.
Then bless me that I shall be.
To have your embrace
And to see your face.
Pray tell,
When there can be no embrace,
Nor the sight of you,
I truly cannot say,
How you could be there for me.
How I would need you no differently,
Yet how you could cut me deep when I am weak.
Have you not found the words to say?
Nor the way to act?
Since there would be no touch nor sight today.
Am I to hurt tonight?


prancing to your tune
2:36 PM

Friday, August 05, 2005

I wonder how you're doing.
It's different now is it?
I shall see you soon perhaps.
Let's just leave it at that for now.


Princie?
You there?
Be with me all throughout.
I want to keep my eyes on you,
and you only.
Don't leave in the night.
I want to think of you only.
Stay.


prancing to your tune
2:03 AM

The Little Fairy of the Pea
"Like a moth to a flame.Burnt by the fire."

Come close enough.

Her air,

Her poise,

Her stance of like,

Who isn't mesmerized by the Fairy's dance?

She flutters her wings,

Dances amidst the crowd,

Sucked deep into the euphoria.

She basks in the aura of its trance,

Its delirium.

Skipping,

Smiling impishly.

The world is the fairy's playground,

Her troubles hidden away beneath her wings.

Now, who won't be mesmerized by the fairy's dance?

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Flitting through the woods On wings of gossamer

The Elfin Queen Sparkles with the magic Of the woodlands

She's rarely seen By you or I

Tho if you listen

Carefully Her song is carried by the breeze,

A tinkle of bells To charm and please

and welcome you to the sunny dells


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