orgami's Diaryland
Diary
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pools of puddles
Im ugly there is a rough intensity in the fluid stumbling and yet
through all behind all the masks the transparency there is that vision of intuitive seeking lately Im just trying to settle into whats comfortable to whom I am I can remember what I was there have been so many strong intelligent and women of such varied pasts and futures I have served so many been a "bitch" to life for so long listening to THE XX "infinity" I love their simplicity the voices sparce Her voice reminds me of someone I once knew an idealized fullness of looking back the dangerous grounds of that and yet full of the heartache that darkens the edges of that feeling like rain soaked evenings alone
10:17 p.m. - 2010-08-02
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