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For a crowd is not company, and faces are but a gallery of pictures, and talk but a tinkling cymbal, where there is no love. - Francis Bacon
Moments get lost in this abyss of nothingness. I bask in the beauty of this freedom, yet miss so dearly what remains sincere. "Do you believe, in what you see?" |
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| SarahC December 24, 2008 05:22 AM PST  to someplace we shall find, where it's just you and I, in our own space and time of nothingness. =p | ||
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| fei December 15, 2008 01:45 PM PST  at this point of time...i see you. at a distance. drifting into that abyss of faces and places.. of your nothingness. as you run freer and as you spread your wings, you bring yourself further over the horizon - to where you're somehow destined to be. i am unsure. but in truth and love, i am standing here. waiting. hoping. and always remembering.. and always loving. i believe in what i see in you as you see in me. where are we going? | ||
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