aosid's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- hint of leave me the smallest of hints. let the sky flicker of your glance burn a little further through me. you are a puzzle and i am a puzzler. i have asked each wandering mote and each has pointed to you with the faintest of whispers and these ears ache for a strain. the obsidian time is upon us and my faith demands witness. let's find the stars. 11:37 p.m. - 2010-11-15 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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