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December 29th, 2007

... @ 07:40 pm


I'll always be beautiful
no matter how old I get
or fat
or grey
or dead

why is it hard for people to know this about themselves
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Date:December 30th, 2007 12:22 am (UTC)
dear darling bright and shining heart...

not everyone can be kind to themselves,
or loving,
or accepting.

To feel this way, to own this, is a gift, one not everyone gets or claims.
Date:December 30th, 2007 03:33 am (UTC)
Truth, indeed.
Date:December 30th, 2007 11:03 am (UTC)
I hear tell that the worst day of your life is a thousand times more wonderful than the best day of your death. So say those that have been there
and come back to tell us about it.
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Date:January 3rd, 2008 01:12 am (UTC)
I know, for myself, the one thing that makes it hard for me to always know this about myself is the one thing that had me know it in the first place: Other people.

Sadness, no?

Stupidness, no?
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Date:January 3rd, 2008 01:55 am (UTC)
yes! age is so beauty! because you are, for all, for you, and for all that you are, you are what you are
Date:June 21st, 2008 09:31 pm (UTC)
your dedication is an inspiration
your magic, illusion

there's a kernel I seek
to eat


your california trip?

the past does not exist
he future does not exist

here and now

is even too much

pardon my adulation
it's jim ed brown
his three bells

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