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July 25 2005
i have nothing to talk about. for the first time in a long, long time i am speechless.

sooo,
" God gave us memories that we might have roses in December. " -James M. Barrie

" Normal day, Let me be aware of the treasure you are. Let me learn from you, love you, savour you, bless you before you depart. Let me not pass you by in quest of some rare and perfect tomorrow. Let me hold you while I may, for it will not always be so. One day I shall dig my nails into the earth, or bury my face into the pillow, or stretch myself taut, or raise my hands to the sky, and want, more than all the world, your return. " -Mary Jean Irion"

In memory everything seems to happen to music. " - Tennessee Williams


Stephanie Levine

July 27 2005
laaaaaaaauren