25. Jūnijs 2008

• memories, they mar my mind
• 25.6.08 02:57
• i am so under your spell, i will
  just sit here and look at the mountain and the continent that does not yet fit in my head
  deep inside and all through me you are somehow so in what i feel and think and where i was and where i will be, that if one would look down from above at the print, pattern, at the patch of my life - your presence could be seen there
  and me being a pixel at a time in this, i do what i do now - i awe at the continent-size importance and magic of it
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