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 12 Dec 2006 @ 05:48
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There was a boy, that ran wild among the reeds and leaves.
He loved the sting of the wind on his face, as ran like beauty black,
on the palmed beaches of his imagination and across the stolden summer greens.
There to, he would box the red wing black birds that scolded and jabed at his
tortured soul, for coming to close to their nested futures.
Always they would win and he would cower and run away to nowhere, searching,
longing for his dead home that never was.
They said a rogue tornado had stolden him from his heart.
That's what they said anyway.
So he fell in love with the sun cause it would ease and warm the chill and pain
before the dawn, as he would wake each morn from the depths of the cold and dark
nights that drowned him as he slept.
One day, after much betrayal, he sold what was left of his ravaged body
to the money pimps and by chance it bought him a meeting with four small angels.
Fearing they would leave him, he captured and caged their goodness in a gilded cage.
There goodness helped to warm him as he braved the icy hell of his uncertain prison.
Sadly though one by one the angels died, till after the third one his tears had turned
from pain to blood. Swallowing the last bittersweet honey of them, he knew in his silly
pretense that he would set the last angel free. He held it in his hands, sad goodbye and off
it winged to where it would.
The warmth gone he sat as if to die but somewhere, very deep,very very deep,
"crack", a tear moistened seed broke through its husk and began its journey to the sun.
A.G.Jonas
(c) 2006
Canada
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24 Jan 2005 @ 00:59
"Star Pooptrek"
01-23-05, 05:57 pm (PDT)
In response to message #0
Captain Captain.....
What is it Scotty...
says Captain Male Chicken
The poop is hitting the warp coils...
and the warp coils are have lost their
govenors....
The ship will keep increasing
endlessly in speed forever...
*spock gasps*
Captain Kock
swivels his chair
*hmmm this is serious
he thinks to himself*
Is this poop gravity fed mr spook
*spook is having an emotional
crisis*
Not now Captain my mother never hugged me
*captain reaches into bag of tricks*
Here this is jojo my favorite teddy bear that
I never had..... hold and hug once an hour
*spock tears streamin*
Mama mama
so spook is this poop gravity fed
well my calculations on my amiga
computer game....
oh the computers are down by the way
captain
Indicate it is partially gravity fed.....
hmmm only paritally....
well we'll have to scoop then....
man the shovels men if we feed enough
poop into the warp drives we should
be able to slow them down
and then maybe Scotty could jury rig some
kind of automated system that regulates
the drives with poop injection....
Captain *smiles scotty* it may just work
cut
who wrote this....
this has got to be wierd
theres a brandy a comin your way captain
now now scotty you know I don't touch the stuff
anymore not since the pregancy .....
say no more captain
perhaps a little port though.....
With grace, peace, and
love....
May we be Blessed.....
Amen More >
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4 Nov 2004 @ 14:47
TOUCHED BY GLORY(A true story)
The year was 1983, in Edmonton, Alberta, Canada. I was living in a small house on the outskirts of the city. Strangely enough it was the house our family had lived in, in my first 2 or 3 years of life. It had been relocated from its original place and brought to this place besides the Black Mud Creek.
After a rather uneventful life, I had just gone through a divorce and was working for the government of Altberta. My divorce had so distrubed me that I had sought out professional help, also from the government. I was sort of diagnosed as having had some sort of trauma during the first two years of my life. Eventually it was revealed and remembered by my mother that I had had a convulsion at the age of 2 and had stopped breathing. My father was called and assessed the situation with the aide of a medical book and revived me a short time later by turning me upside down and spanking me. The hospital was called and I was placed under observation. Unfortunately my parent were recent immigrants to Canada and as a result I at that time only spoke German. Memories reveal that at that time I had cried for water and to go home repeatedly but no one could understand or aid me. I cried incessantly until sometime later an old cleaning lady came to my aide explaining to the charge nurse that I needed some water. I suspect the damage was done and had taken its toll. A toll that would effect me throughout my life.
At any rate, after the divorce and my breakdown, I was residing by myself in this small home. One night a friend came over and we listened to music and perhaps got high. Prior to this evening I had been experiencing flashes of red light. They would appear at odd times but usually accompanied with intense emotions and music. I felt somewhat possessed and obsessed with and by them. I had no idea what they meant. I was also experiencing time loss and electrical sensations from
household appliances. It was to say in the least, a highly disturbing time. I would sometimes have visions of myself floating in space above the Earth and looking down upon it.
I because of all this tried to get some time off work but I had exhausted all my leave time and they said, my government employer, that I would need a doctors note to gain further leave. I was under a professionals care at the time at my own expense and asked if he could provide me with that. He seemed to indicate that my situation was adverse but would not provide me with the necessary documentation so in a kind of desperation I felt I had no options left and found it necessary to quit my job and hope for the best. Little did I know what the future held in store.
I think this period was sometime after the death of John Lennon the Beatle yet one night perhaps it was the radio, I had a connection there some how. Anyway much was occurring it seemed on many and every level. Our city hockey team The Edmonton Oilers were battling for the Grey Cup. Hockey fever was in full swing and so it seemed was the cold war. It was a rather stressing and distressing time all around. I guess it was the logical progression of a breakdown and perhaps the final receiving of an uncontested divorce papers, I don't clearly remember but it signaled the end or something. I was finding it too then most difficult to separate thoughts,fantasies and realities from one an other.
My friend had come over that night for what reason I'm not sure. I think he may have been concerned for my welfare. At any rate we were perhaps high or something and then it happened. I was seated in my chair looking south across the living room. I glanced at my friend to the east of me and he seated as well seemed zonked out and preoccupied with staring at the floor. And then it happened the room sort of seemed to dissolve and I appeared to be there but it was like I was in a kind of hazy red fluid.
Everything was melted and I was simply an other melted part of it. It was heaven, timeless spaceless heaven...... the sea of Love..... I was thinking to myself I want to stay here forever or I've been here before. I had been having some thoughts about the womb around that time period ..... Feeling perhaps the Love abundant there....
My songs of the time reflecting this....." Wheres my Love"... a line from one and....
"Cinderelli where are you"..... " and it could be poetry in time if the lovers kept singing"......... and "Sunlo begone"..... a fantasy of a dragon that I was trying to slay or chase away from the children of the world who seemed in danger. Well we were all in danger it was the cold war afterall.
Here I floated in this sea of Love or heaven and then something or someone appeared there and ahead to the southeast of my chair..... I was a presence a personage of some sort that I recalled it seemed from somewhere before because I said "YOU" silently to myself..... and "knew" this but didn't know or understand it. This glowing red light hovered for a while there about 4 feet away and then came over to me and passed its hand or something through me where my heart was and where incidentally I had spilled a pot of boiling water on me at the age of
four.
Somehow there appeared to be some kind of exchange of information or something and just as suddenly it seemed it and the sea disappeared and I was left
sitting there with the worst splitting headache. I looked east to my friend and he was still zonked staring at the floor. I abruptly said I had to go to bed and left because it was all to much somehow.
As much as I have thought about it over the years I have been unable to make sense of it . What or who was this red light that hovered at heart level above the ground. How or what had it done to me by touching me. The touch was like a certainty of something..... death perhaps. I felt that that touch should have killed me but I lived if you can call it that somehow. I struggled endlessly to identify and sort out that night until I just had to let go of it because it haunted and possessed me so over the years. I dared not tell anyone perhaps only one or two because it was too real or at least so real that I felt I could not deny it. Yet I had to come to deny it myself because it was or seemed so creditless somehow. Certainly it would have been considered crazy talk or such. So over the years the memory has diminished and the quest left unanswered. Yet just recently I read a passage about "GLORY" and a kind of certainty came over me. A ringing true of what it was.
I then on that night of spring of 1983 had witnessed and been touched by Glory.
Ed
Nov 4 2004
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 28 Sep 2004 @ 12:30
The Semi-natural Global Vibration
Volcano puzzles scientists
By AP
SEATTLE -- Small earthquakes at the rate of one or two a minute yesterday had seismologists keeping a close watch on Mount St. Helens. Scientists were not sure what was going on beneath the southwest Washington volcano and planned a full day of investigations.
Seth Moran, a seismologist with the U.S. Geological Survey at the Volcano Observatory in Vancouver, Washington, said that while a major blast was unlikely, there was potential for explosions within the crater that could throw rocks as far as the rim.
The earthquake swarms began Thursday and on Sunday the Geological Survey issued a notice of volcanic unrest, saying there was "an increased likelihood of a hazardous event."
U.S. Forest Service officials closed hiking trails above the tree line at about 1.5 kilometres on the mountain. The visitors centre and most other trails at the Mount St. Helens National Monument remained open, but officials did not want climbers exposed to a sudden gas or steam explosion while peering over the crater rim.
"Standing on the rim, from what geologists tell us, would not be a good idea," said Peter Frenzen, monument scientist.
Scientists were to fly over the mountain yesterday to test for carbon dioxide and sulphur gases, which could indicate whether magma is moving beneath the crater. They also planned to set up additional seismic sensors and global positioning devices to measure activity.
The May 18, 1980, eruption killed 57 people, levelled hundreds of square kilometres of forests and dumped volcanic ash across the Northwest.
In October 1980, a lava dome began building in the crater, eventually growing to about 280 metres from the crater floor. The last dome-building eruption was in October 1986, but steam explosions have periodically rocked the dome.
Previous earthquake swarms three years ago did not result in any activity on the surface.
"The key issue is a small explosion without warning. That would be the major event that we're worried about right now," said geologist Willie Scott.
The Vision - Feb 04
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A vision of several magnificent and wondrous mountains found in America's North Western peaks has come to ask the Indigenous Nations and humanity to come to the aid of mother earth and her inhabitants. She has asked the Indigenous Nations to assist in the re-connection of humanity's awareness not only to herself, but also to the universal presence of the stars. The dream spoke in a mysterious way, reminding us WE ARE the "keepers of the earth and its sacred wisdom." WE ARE to help all things and ourselves once again realize that "all things are related" upon earth and within the universe.
The Elementals of earth, wind, fire and water have asked us to prepare the mountain peaks and bodies of water for a powerful ceremony. The ancestral spirits have spoken giving direction to build and reset into harmony a huge medicine wheel. This wheel is to be activated in the spring or summer of 2004, (date will be announced). The boundaries of this medicine wheel will encompass nineteen well-known mountain peaks and bodies of water. It will cover an area whose radius is some 600 miles, with Grand Teton National Park in Wyoming as its center. The areas are located in close proximity of these sacred sites:
. Sullivan Lake, North
· Saskatchewan River
· Qu'appelle River
· Souris River
· James River
· Missouri River
· Platte River
· Arkansas River
· Cimarron River
· Colorado River or (Lake Mead)
· Lake Tahoe
· Okanagan Lake
· Mt. Taylor
· Mt. Humphrey in the San Francisco Peaks
· Mt. Whitney
· Mt. Shasta
· Three Sisters
· Mt. Rainier
· Lake Louise
· Grand Teton Peaks (THE CENTER OF THE MEDICINE WHEEL)
The spiritual vision is calling the Indigenous Nations, along with other cultures, living within this 600-mile area to come forth. To come forth putting our relationship with nature back into harmony and order with sacred vibrations. To come forth with the use of sacred prayers, utilizing our drums, songs and sacred vibrational tools. By utilizing prayer, the sacred vibrations of our drums, by chanting our songs, these ancient sites will re-vitalize. The intent of the pre-ceremony is to place back into harmony and balance those lands, mountains and bodies of water that are now ''out-of-harmony.'' Due to the reckless development within these areas that has happened within the United States at large. The dream mentions that when the ceremony takes place negative thought forms, which lie within these areas, will be released allowing the bondages, which have been put upon the land.
Releasing this 600-mile area out of the bondage of negativity for our families, us and for mother earth. By re-attuning these sacred sites to work together with one another, as the ancestor's once did in the past before colonization took place. The ceremony then becomes an important tool to teach all individuals the importance of our mother earth and the blessings she has given all of us. The re-harmonization will help bring back the rains. Many of Mother Earth's womb springs will come to life once again, flowing outward. Water carries the messages of life, while sustaining life, our lifeblood that is blessed by our father sun and watched over by the universal presence.
The animals, winged ones, water beings, trees and rocks as well as the Creator of the Universe will work with us to vibrate the same thought forms in prayer. This will bring about a co-creative effort of harmony blessing the earth, the wind, the fire and the water. The drums vibrations and sacred prayers will flow through Yellowstone Lake to its twin complement the Caspian Sea on the other side of the earth. The duality we live in requires us to consider ''both sides of the earth'' when striving to keep balance if we are to keep things in harmony. In doing so, we will see a significant change in the attitudes of all those living inside the medicine wheel of our nineteen sacred mountains.
Not only in Yellowstone but also in the Caspian Sea area of Turkistan, Iran, Iraq and the surrounding countries. The powerful vibrations of war, robbing of the land's minerals and resources are causing mother earth to fall from harmony and balance there, here and everywhere. These negative vibrations are affecting the Yellowstone/Grand Teton National Park areas producing small earthquakes and volcanic activity underneath the Yellowstone Lake causing a caldera to rise. Not only in this vicinity, but the trembling continues around the world, as her environments of weather change everywhere.
The Eastern Shoshone from the Wind River Mountains in Wyoming and others from the area who choose to participate will gather under the Grand Tetons in the National Park. Which is the center of the wheels mountain peaks, in Grand Teton National Park. At the same time other tribal nations; groups and cultures within the areas of the nineteen sacred site mountains and waterways will use their songs, chants and drumming to vibrate and bless these areas. Simultaneously we in the Wyoming area will combine our ancestral songs, chants and drums within the Grand Tetons. This combined effort will, without doubt, bless our Mother Earth and all her creations beyond imagination. When these sacred mountains and waterways have been reset back into working order, balance and harmony Mother Nature will be re-orchestrated in beauty.
Upon these sacred sites will be placed sacred stones with prayers upon them to hold the energy. Electrically-magnetically charged energy vibrating at a high velocity will heal Grandmother Spider's web. Reconstructing the Web of Life back into a blossoming flower once again. Heaven upon Earth will burst forth and everything will once again emerge into harmony. The rains will fall and the waters and springs will flow again. Plants will grow, animals will flourish and ''all things related'' will prosper.
To bring this about, I have been directed by the vision to travel and talk with the Indigenous Nations and other cultures. I am to ask for their assistance in activating these sacred sites. We must all do our parts as humans to bring about harmony within this huge star gate called a medicine wheel. For what is above is below. As in the universe so it is upon the surface of our mother earth and below her surface within the crystalline matrix that makes up her great heart. After the ceremony the Indigenous Nations, groups and cultures that have participated in the manifesting of this vision will then work together. This will awaken and re-integrate the ancient teachings of the Indigenous Nations as brothers and sisters. By working with all sacred traditional knowledge's we will bring harmony back to our mother; we will then begin to remember our ceremonies.
This is to be a joint effort of all involved. We must be in the highest form of sacred thought while in prayer. We must work in a straightforward manner. There will be no disagreements as to who is right and who is wrong, for the twenty mountains and rivers of this medicine wheel have already had enough of this negativity. The vision showed that this undertaking would be a joint effort working together in peace and harmony with one another. Working with our families as we are surrounded by the four colors of race, mankind itself. We shall bring back peace of mind to our spirits, to our hearts, and to our homelands. We will release the bondage of negative thought forms and prejudice within our minds for the betterment of all living things. Mother Earth will assist us in these areas that are being prepared. She will activate the sacred vibration of harmony throughout the sacred medicine wheel.
In closing, I pray that the whole world will choose to be aware of this ceremony as it takes place in the spring of 2004. I pray each will choose to be in a sacred site meditating on the peace and harmony we all so desire for our future. The human race is depending on us for WE ARE the "keepers of the earth and its sacred wisdom. "We are the one's we have been waiting for," Hopi prophecy.
Bennie E. LeBeau, Sr., Eastern Shoshone
Wind River Indian Reservation
Ft. Washakie, Wyoming - January 5th, 2004
UPDATE!
The "NINETEEN PLUS ONE = TWENTY” ceremony I am asking for the permits for the spring to take place in the Signal Mountain or Jenny Lake Camp grounds in the Grand Teton National Park underneath our sacred grandmothers, the Grand Tetons. This is now under way at this moment working out the details and putting a letter together. I have been in consultation with Jacquelin St. Clair with the Grand Teton National Park, she has advised me on what I need to do to get this started today as of Feb 9, 2004. By sending a letter to the Ralplh Tingey, Acting Superintendent of the Grand Teton National Park giving us the okay for the ceremony and the permits to camp out during this ceremony in the spring of 2nd weekend of May, tentatively. Jacquelin St. Clair can be reached at (307) 739-3664 and Rosemary Sucec with the Yellowstone National Park can be reached at (307) 344-2229. I encourage everyone who supports this powerful ceremony to call them and stress the great importance for our mother earth's balance and harmony. Many thank you's and many great blessings to you all, a brother of peace...
"Even the rocks, which seem to the uninitiated, to be dumb and dead as the swelter in the sun along the silent shore, thrill with memories of stirring events connected with the lives of my people, and the very dust upon which you now stand responds more lovingly to their footsteps than yours, because it is rich with the blood of our ancestors, and our bare feet are conscious of the sympathetic touch. Our departed braves, fond mothers, glad, happy hearted maidens, and even the little children who lived here and rejoiced here for a brief season, will love these somber solitudes and at eventide they greet shadowy returning spirits." (Chief Seattle)
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Frieden to the Native Nations and Indigenous Friends:
We are in your honor & service. In a matter of greatest importance for our Mother Earth we are calling you to kindly listen to our appeal for your spiritual support. We are: Joachim Koch, a surgeon, 54, and Hans-Juergen Kyborg, now retired railway employee, from Berlin, Germany. We are neither politically nor religiously organized nor members of any organisation or group of any kind. Because of our decade-long studies of ancient sacred sites and power spots in Wiltshire, South England and in Germany,we have organized a worldwide meditation on July 24th, 2002, yes, but we did it as independent individuals and thus we were supported by many of the aboriginal societies and by numerous others of various origin. With you, we share the same planet, our Mother Earth. With you, we share the same concern for her. With you, we are crying the same tears seeing her on Wounded Knees because of so much abuse and violation. Yes, we are White Men from Europe and yes, we are well aware what happened to Native Nations in the past and what is happening to you in the present. We know that many of you are profoundly suspicious of everything we do think and moreover say. Be assured that we are saddened about this. Hans-Juergen Kyborg and I are standing upright in front of you because we have learned from the past and would like to do better than many of our past European ancestors. Asking you for forgiveness is far too late. Asking you for making a new start is possible. For ourselves, as a principle of human existence, we declare that there is land for everyone here on this planet. Taking away the land of the other was wrong in the past as it is wrong in the present and will be in the future. To our view, it is profoundly wrong to say that humans should make the Earth a 'subject'. We cannot subject our own Mother. We condemn genocide and keeping people in ghettos or reservations. We respect the holy ground where ancestors are buried. We, the new White Men and Women, have learned to listen to the wind, to the voice of the whales and the dolphins in the waters and to the cry of the birds in the skies. We are all the same children of the same violated and therefore moreover beloved Mother Earth. We estimate the Native Nations as most important caretakers of this Planet. In many regions people in the past were living in harmony and balance with their land. Balance is a cosmic principle. Today, there is more imbalance than ever before within the whole planetary sphere. The time has come to help to bring a change about. We kindly ask you to help to achieve this. We know where you stand and you should know where we stand. We stand for freedom, peace, and we stand for the joy of taking a deep breath of fresh, clean and non-empoisoned air. It is the same air we share with the birds which are hovering high above and watching us as we follow our paths. And it is the same air as one part of the atmosphere with which our Mother Earth is wrapping us, is nourishing us, is sheltering us to keep us alive. We stand for the purity of the water, the true essence of our physical existence. We have understood that water is more than a nourishing chemical compound. Water is alive, water has memory. Water is within us, around us, above and below us. So there is the same life everywhere. And we stand for the undeniable fact that the Great Cosmic Spirit has seeded his offsprings into human bodies on this planet to let them experience the wonder of being physical. This planet was meant to be a peaceful harbour for spirits on their eternal journey to stay here for a while to mirror back the love of their cosmic parents. Therefore, we are deeply concerned about the actual state of destruction of the health of our Mother Earth. We are profoundly alerted by the behaviour of certain humans, not only but also on Turtle Island, who are following only their interests and do care little for those of the peace loving majority of human spirits on this planet and for the well-being of the planet herself. We are calling you, the Native Nations and Indigenous Friends and additionally all others, who feel that they are linked by either ancestors or spiritually with the aforementioned to open your hearts and to take our hands to try to make a new start between you and us, the representatives of the New White Men. Our Mother Earth calls us to bring about the change into a new and balanced world. Here we are, and we try look into your eyes as well as you can look into our eyes. We hope that you will recognize that not all White Men and Women are the same. You must recognize it because behind us there are many, many peace-loving and good willing individuals from all continents with respect for you, with understanding for you, with passion for you and who want to march together with you into a better future. We cannot draw back the big wheel of time, we cannot make uncried the tears that have been cried but we can learn and we can do better. We ourselves will do better. Here is our hand --. Together, let us be like the bright sunlight that shines away the dark fog on this planet. It is time for us all to stand up spiritually because the time of the positive spirit has come. Spirit affects the physical because spirit is mightier than the physical. This is our power. So let's be powerful, let's be clever and let us be united. When you look around, you know that we all are challenged to release our mightiest positive spiritual powers to help our Mother Earth. We, as her children, are challenged to declare again our responsibility for her. Remember our combined first step on July 24th, 2002, when many thousand spirits have been united in that night at the same time on their very sacred sites everywhere one time around the globe. Now please let us all together do this again, let us confirm what we had started on that very day in 2002. Let us do the next step on J u l y 26th, 2 0 0 4. Be with us on that day, it is so easy to achieve and so important to do. It seems that we are asked by the universe itself: will you now - at the crossroads of your future ways - take responsibility for yourself? Will you help your Mother Earth to survive? We all are part of the Great Cosmic Spirit and balance is one of his mighty principles. Coming to balance means to win. So we will win. On July 26th, 2004, we here in Europe will be at the most sacred sites like stone circles, hills and near holy trees, wells and lakes in our countries to release there the most positive power of both the spirit and the very place in a peaceful effort. We would like to link up to others at the same hour who are encouraged do the same in their holy locations to form a mighty band of positive energy one time around the planet - just like a child puts his arms around the beloved mother to shelter her. Please consider very well what we have written above and maybe talk to your Elders, Chiefs, Nation Governments, Tribal Administrators and Wise Men about it before you discard this letter. Look at your children, look around at the land that is left for you, look at yourself. Ask yourself if there is something left deep inside of you which you, in truth to yourself, could contribute to our - to your - united effort to help Mother Earth. Here we stand in front of you, stretching out our hand to reach yours if you would give it to us to march together into a better future. Once you have considered enough what we have written above and you feel that you might agree with at least parts of it, please respond. If you know others who could feel the same, please forward this first of four messages to them. If you have possibilities to distribute this message, please do so. If you are from a radio station, please air this to your listeners, if you release a magazine or newsletter, please inform your readers and encourage them to respond. If you are a teacher, talk to your children. On July 26, 2004, from 11:00 pm to midnight British Summer Time, let us all link up together. Let us sit at the old stones, medicine wheels, on the hills, near lakes, rivers and sea shores, at sacred wells and under holy trees or simply comfortably at home and let us raise and empower the holy energies, let us open these gates, let us be together with our ancestors, let us sing, drum and dance or sit quiet, let's raise the four winds to blow the key word of the new future one time around the world: *c*o*n*t*a*c*t* ! More information about what we would like to do together with you on July 26th 2004 will be provided if you like - if not, please let us know. Please respond in peace. Joachim Koch & Hans-Juergen Kyborg, Berlin, Germany Click above to Visit our Web Site: February, 2004
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16 Aug 2004 @ 19:49
Monday night..... it hot ..... stuffy.......the radio plays its
classical motifs and serenades a weary......????
me...... a weary me......having realized I don't make sense
from time to time has disturbed me somewhat.....
No how would I know or sense I don't make sense....
what an odd thought......
but thats what you get for analysing the obvious....
The birds flitter in the back ground.....
*sighs as he remembers her*...... she came poking around in his
memory today..... messing up the whole place..... totalling it he thought...... *sighs again because hes never known such feelings before*..... no not missing..... no not needing...... no not wanting....
no not duty..... but what...... he racked his brain until sleep overcame him...... he took it then...... a break..... something he rarely does but has learned is somewhat essential...... rising still in a funk searching for new words to describe their love....... fun...... no ..... well yes ..... well no...... wierd fun....... that has got to be the wierdest fun hes ever
had he concludes..... strange how things unfold.... like flowers in the sunshine...... new sensations...... new feelings...... new concepts.... More >
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