mute
Some things there just are no words for.
"...but it's calm under the waves, in the blue of my oblivion..."
"...but it's calm under the waves, in the blue of my oblivion..."
posted by scribe at 8/26/2005
Friday, August 26, 2005
About Me
- Name: scribe
- Location: In His Glory, New York, United States
Oh dear, this would really have to be confided over coffee, tea, hot chocolate or mulled cider. I have a long, interesting story. Maybe I'll tell ya sometime.
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- the aching
- demolition
- Baptismal Self
- small improvements
- This was the kind of day which might have been bet...
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- It's in the blood
- In the presence of the saints
- Spamming the Lamb
- I'm here
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