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Notes of a Traveller
i used to get high on life until i discovered life was cut with idiots.
February 3rd, 2009 
02:41 pm - dawn
demons
like a single ray of sun at dawn
the bliss of our love is incomprehensible
no sun shines there, no moon, no stars, no flash of lightning, not even lamplight
all things are incandescent with your love
it lights up the whole world
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