Wednesday Nov 19, 2003

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Ok, I'm giving in. Here's my Journal Poetry Entry:


Horror memories full of children
Potent fascination enchants her silence
Days perplex him but easy suns teach an old sky
Tempestuous, you dont fear her embrace
Curse angry music apprehensive lament and beloved daughters
Sacred beauty cried like mystery souls
But it was a peaceful life

Enthusiastic union imagined by fragile frenzy

Silhouette thoughts liberate empty chaos
False child father broken open wide
The path was lonely
Stubborn sublime companions quiver while I go numb
A tranquil symphony sang eternity
Sighing, heaven stumbled by
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vandemar:
I'll certainly try! It was the good and illegal stuff too, with wormswood! Let me know and I'll see about finding a website for you so you can order some for yourself. It is rather expensive. I believe the gentleman who was kind enough to let me try some of his marvelous concoction said the bottle was $50 and it was less than a fifth.

It was a more "mellow" form of being drunk than I'm used to. I believe that I'll have to order a bottle for myself shortly.
bettie:
Hi miss "I'm on HBO looking super hott!" kiss

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