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wispering
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wilowisp
I want a forever of rainy, gray mid-mornings.

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You make my heart break. Nostalgia may be a game of fools, but I'm dream sick for those moments, music, whispers, to consume them all again.

Autumn is the season of nostalgia. It is a new beginning--a different kind of new beginning from spring. It is the last meal before the fast, when all the colors of the last year float by, beautiful and intangible, mingling with the memories of autumns past. Soon, all the colors will be forgotten in winter's tabula rasa, and only skeletons of thoughts and memories will remain. But there will be new springs and summers, and more autumns to remember them by.

I won't let you. Rainy, gray mid-mornings would lead to my eternal sleep. Sleep is fun, but not that fun.

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(Anonymous)
Rainy gray mid-mornings are great for sleep. But I want occasional sun and occasional black swe inspiring thunder storms. That will make me appreciate the rainy gray all the more....oh sweet contrast.
"There is no pleasure without pain
No joy without sorrow
No light without me...I am darkness."

hehehe name the movie.
Glen

Oh, Tim Curry...

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(Anonymous)
Very impressive, Gildeddawn. :)

Re: More contrast...

(Anonymous)
Very impressive, Gildeddawn. :)
Glen

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