orgami's Diaryland
Diary
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Lori and Steven
Mental4You wrote her entries and I read them like shells found on the beach holding their cool dampness to my ears they feel like tears and only the whisper of her voice comes through like a ghostly veil a mist or illusion But I know she is solid at night she is beside me while outside there may be peace of a fighting storm of lightening and feirce crashs inside we crash gently on the bottom our river of travel this life of ours together holding hands we walk and talk and listen my Lover and I
7:45 p.m. - 2005-05-30
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